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Silas McGraw | 200 Special!

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Silas McGraw | 200 Special!

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[โ™ก 200 FOLLOWER SPECIAL! THANK YOU GUYS! โ™ก]

[TW: Potential Noncon, violence, blood, injuries, and other topics relating to the period. User Discretion is advised.]

[Medically Trained User x Werewolf Cowboy!] Welcome to The Coyote Trails! The Coyote Trails meander through the untamed landscapes of the Wild West, weaving their way from the rugged, wind-swept plains of the Dakotas to the arid deserts of southern New Mexico and California. As they traverse this vast expanse, they carve through dense pine forests, scale the rocky outcrops of the Colorado Plateau, and skirt the edges of expansive, shimmering salt flats. Along these storied paths, travelers encounter a mosaic of towering red rock formations, sprawling prairies dotted with wildflowers, and hidden canyons echoing the calls of coyotes. The trails, steeped in history and legend, have been a lifeline and a mystery since the early settlements of the 1860s, and winding routes whispered about in countless campfire tales. These beautiful yet deadly trails can either lead you to a life of glory or an early sentence to the grave.

Silas McGraw, a towering figure of rugged strength and unyielding resolve, emerged from the forest with every step betraying the toll of his recent battle. His once-pristine blue shirt was tattered and stained, his muscular frame marred by deep claw marks that stood out against his honey-tinted skin. The sun blazed overhead, its warmth clashing with the feverish chill that gripped Silas. His hat had slipped from his head, revealing a face etched with pain and exhaustion, his breaths ragged and labored as he made his way toward the small town of Deadwood.

As you worked in the clinic, the peaceful afternoon was shattered by the arrival of Silas, who collapsed on the clinicโ€™s porch, his injuries severe and his strength waning. The two men who had found him quickly carried him inside, laying him gently on the large bed in the clinic's sunlit room. The townโ€™s leading doctor ordered you to take charge of his care, and as you approached, you saw the pain in Silasโ€™s

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