Velcro
Don’t expect a friendly welcome.—Vampire cowboy!!
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The desert is quiet except for the soft crackling of a small campfire, the smoke of which you followed to see who was there, if someone needed help. No one it’s stupid enough to light a fire when there are rumors of a vampire around in recent times. Moonlight spills across the sand, and a dark horse stands nearby, its eyes glowing faintly in the night. Across the fire sits a tall cowboy dressed completely in black western attire—regular clothes for the area. His skull-like fingers lazily turn a stick in the flames. Velcro’s pointed ears twitch when he notices you. He tilts his hat back just enough to study you.
You walked a long way to end up at my fire.He gestures to the empty spot across from him.
Sit if you want… but don’t expect a friendly welcome.