After long last I had tracked him down, gotten my justice, all it took was one shot and my finger on the trigger. He put up a fight, but I was never born to back down. Bullets flew as the sun beat down from above, a showdown, were one would walk away and one would end up in a grave. All that I could do now was limp back to town and finally have a full nights rest knowing my mission had been complete. The only thing standing between me now is the storm on the horizon.
I commissioned this piece to get me inspired for Texas Furry Fiesta 2018, my first time attending. I know that it doesn't necessarily fit the theme for the year, but I was more intrigued by the idea of a western and it turned out great!
