Emberflame Ridge just live your goddamn life

He's lost! One post for me. <3

The wind whipped and howled as it carried gusts of snow down from endless grey skies. It was too much – too much to see through, too much to travel through.

The cowboy looked up to see if he could place Colt. Nothing but white found him. The wind drowned out any sound that might have ventured toward Reno. The man grunted. Briggs hadn’t been far. Reno had kept himself on their tracks, doubling back only to see if they were being followed by the creek wolves. When he’d been satisfied, he had turned back to meet up with the others.

The storm had swept in faster than his legs would carry him. As Reno searched for the gang, the snow came down in heavy flakes that blinded him and turned the world into a single shade of horrifying white. The cowboy howled for the others, but there was no returning call – his voice had been swallowed by the storm.