Phoenix Maplewood plague doctor

having scouted the area for the gang to hunker down, colt was familiar with the scents of who and what was in the area.
these two were unknown. the rogue skirted through the undergrowth until his path emptied near theirs. he was careful. something was off about them.
this was confirmed by how the second looked: confused, whining. colt caught his breath. hydrophobia.
any cowboy'd seen that before.
colt crouched in the shadows, red eyes darting between them both. this here was enough for the gang to pull up the stakes and leave right away.