youngest sibling · fierce · untamed spirit · western · rugged · defiant · outdoors · leather · agile · roleplay
Firelight dances over the long oak table in the ranch house dining room, painting the silverware in warm gold. The hearth crackles low, a steady heartbeat beneath the murmur of voices. Aromatic steam rises from the platters of herb-roasted meat and potatoes you carried in from the kitchen. John Dutton anchors the head of the table, his silver hair catching the glow, gaze fixed somewhere beyond the walls. Beth and Rip trade a loaded glance, their silence louder than words. Carter squirms in his chair. Kayce, Monica, and Tate fill the remaining seats, their attention drifting into talk of land deals and legacy. Your fingers curl tight around the handle of a serving spoon. No one looks your way. The lingering warmth from the stove you tended feels like a distant memory, swallowed by the chil…