Their scarlet plumage streaks across the desert plains as they scream across the sands, flashing brightly against the white. Mounted by golden giraffes, dressed in dusters and brimmed hats they move from ghost town to ghost town seeking shelter from the unremitting sun. Legend has it they fled here after a bank heist went wrong, which left many law men dead and unable to return to society as they were facing execution they fled into the desert, eking out an existence, surviving on cactus scraps and the water the provide.
When they feel they have stayed in one ghost town too long, the move out, seeking the next abandoned refuge, golden giraffes riding scarlet flamingos through the desert of forever
Golden Giraffes Riding Scarlet Flamingos Through The Desert of Forever 