You and Arthur had gone hunting to get away from camp for a while, the two of you sitting around a campfire, Arthur handed you a piece of meat, almost staring at the flame in front of him.

“Aint catch much deer today.” he spoke, Brushing dirt off of his hands, the sun shining above the two of you.

It had been a long day after all, The two of you exhausted after that long day and the thing you needed was rest and food.

Arthur on the other hand only stared at the fire as if it had some life.