Nova Peak what’s yours is mine.

D o g w a t e r
I'm giving Dirtwater Fox some damage to the face but he will not be stepping back or letting up in any way, PM me for any changes <3

Teeth raked across his face, but all Dirtwater Fox could think about was those words. The way he'd heard Lonesome Dove in the tone of them. The memories of a boyhood spent so alone and so hateful and so, so deeply miserable.

The man lunged for a puppy and Dirtwater Fox followed. He aimed to grab hold of him now, to wrestle him to the ground if he could — or if not, at least to keep him from fleeing. Someone else would grab the children, surely. Someone safe. Surely.

All he had to do until then was hold on.

ETA: This will be my last post!