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꧁ℕ𝕠𝕣𝕒◌ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕤꧂

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꧁ℝ𝕒𝕟𝕜:꧂
𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘖𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘳

꧁ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕊𝕚𝕘𝕟:꧂
𝘈𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢

꧁𝔸𝕘𝕖:꧂
𝟐𝟖

꧁𝕊𝕖𝕩:꧂
𝘍𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦

꧁𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝔼𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕:꧂
𝟏𝟎

꧁𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕪:꧂
𝘗𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘵/𝘌𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘳

꧁ℙ𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕖𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕆𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕚𝕟:꧂
𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘳

꧁𝔹𝕚𝕠𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕙𝕪:꧂

𝘉𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘢’𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳. 𝘏𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺’𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘈𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦, 𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦, 𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵. 𝘈 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘢‘𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘐𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 “𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦,” 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘍𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘳.

𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘢 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦. 𝘚𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦, 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘣𝘰𝘳’𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘱𝘦𝘳. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘳 3𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴, 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 (𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨), 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺. 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘳.

꧁𝔸𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕚𝕟𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟:꧂
𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦.

꧁ℝ𝕦𝕞𝕠𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕚𝕥...꧂

𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘦. 𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦? 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘴.


𝟏: 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘴.
𝟐: 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘵.
𝟑: 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦.
𝟒: 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦.
𝟓: 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘜.𝘒.𝘋.

Anyone up for a 1x1?

Sounds good!

Anyone up for a 1x1?

Hm... Let's do an original idea.

Anyone up for a 1x1?

@Quote5 Will do!

Anyone up for a 1x1?

@Quote5 Possibly... It depends on how things work out. I may not have time for more than one more 1x1 :/

The Johnson Gang

Kacey had stalked straight over to Pegs, tacked her up, and bolted off up the mountain they were camping next to. Normally, Kacey stayed nar the camp after a blow up like that, but she very seriously doubted anyone wanted to be around her right then, and she didn't really want to be around any of them either.

As she neared a creek, which likely ran into the one running through their camp, the woman dismounted and let the horse graze a bit while she climbed up onto a boulder to sit. Yet again, images of the argument flashed through her mind. Not of Des, but of the people around them, and how they had seemed genuinely worried that Kacey intended to shoot the young man. Was she really that much of a tyrant? There had always been a thin line that Kacey walked on, one of being respected as a leader, or of being feared as a master with an iron fist. Kacey feared she had crossed over the line.

"Maybe I should just retire. Let Mave take over for a while. Yeah, that'd go over real well," She snorted at the thought, shaking her head with a sigh.