Dang'rous - a drabble
Damn peacock ain't so dang'rous. Neither's that ladies' man.
Larabee, hell yeah, he looks right menacin' - him, Tanner and the mad priest. But that little dandy -? I could break Standish like kindlin'... well, iffen it weren't how dirty he fights. And the guns. Damn lot of guns.
And Wilmington? He's just a big easy-goin' dog of a man - yeah, a dog for the ladies and a dog in the easy, grinnin', stupid way he lopes 'round town.
Big dogs, though, they c'n bite. Bite hard.
Those two ain't dang'rous, not till the brawlin' starts. Then they're downright terrifyin'...
-the end-
(from the prompts Ezra & Buck, and dangerous...)