[@Nikki Moonlight] [@DriveEMOut]

Harley grit her teeth, her hand slightly shaking as she fought to keep her gun steady, trained on the girl pointing a rifle at her.  Weird looking girl she was.  Harley had never seen a girl with hair so white...or eyes so pink.  Pretty face though, she thought.

[color=a187be]"Now I ain't lookin' fer no trouble, ma'am, but if y'all gon keep pointin' that damn gun in my face, I'm liable to git pretty ornery!"[/color]

Slowly, she let her revolver down, a brief sigh before answering.  [color=a187be]"We just got into town, me and Riley here.  Figured we'd rest here for the night, but y'all don't look too friendly, 'specially you, friendo."[/color]  She added lifting her revolver again, this time on the boy with the knife.

[color=a187be]"Y'all got alot of nerve pickin' a fight with a lady!  What?  Mama never teach y'all no manners?"[/color]