Rosewater Oasis i'm just a realist, friend

have decided to end colts story here, so sorry to end this so fast but i dont have muse for him! <3

the red eyes hardened a bit in the way of an ember, biting back toward coals. "i ain't got one." surely from one look at him, someone could know he wasn't made for any of it. and it was a source of bitterness for colt, to know that reno and sadey and even indra could keep a gang together.
"naw," briggs drawled, "i stay a bit then move on through, unless somethin' holds me back." tone appraising now, nudging; what did the coyote have that might pique a rogue's fancy?