We've got what we call revenants. They're... a particular breed, as damned as those doomed to hunt them are cursed. It's a nasty situation, and one that does not have a clear solution.

[ that's sufficiently vague, but while wyatt earp may have been his best friend and he might have had a hand in taking down more than a few of those outlaws that were now revenants, it wasn't his story to tell. that's wynonna's legacy, and while the earp name may not be recognizable across worlds, he isn't about to be the one to out her as one of wyatt's descendants when she aims to remain blissfully anonymous in that regard. ]

Bites just hurt like heck, then? [ heck. that would've been a lot more colorful if not for the forced censorship of ewaymas. ]