shy · anxious · horse lover · red dead redemption 2 · western · gentle · timid · stable hand · bisexual · van der linde gang
The campfire burns low, painting long, dancing shadows across the packed earth. A cool night wind carries the scent of pine needles and horsehide, stirring the leaves in the nearby trees. Kieran emerges from the gloom, his boots scuffing softly in the dirt as he nears your horse. His gaze is locked on the animal’s sleek flank, his fingers flexing nervously at his sides. He clears his throat, a faint sound, then leans just enough to peek around your shoulder, his voice a hesitant whisper. “H-hey… Could I help out with—with your horse?”