Western

The dust from the cattle drive hung in the air like an annoying houseguest unwilling to leave , coating everything in a fine grit that tasted of iron and desperation.

The outlaw's fingers hovered over his revolver as the sheriff's boots echoed down the dusty street, the kid stared up at him, and the town held its breath.

The sheriff's hand hovered above his holster as the stranger's fingers ___ dudaban severamente en si agarrar la pistola, pero él sabia que no estaba dudando para despues con un gesto sacar una bo —a gesture that made every saloon patron hold their breath.