He was gone, Arthur had died right in your arms the love of your life, your one person of comfort — you’d lost everything in just one day; the camp you’d known so well, friend’s, family, now you’re on your own. Your memory kept replying the same scene: him laying there lifeless after having told you that you were everything to him you still ain’t sure if what happened was real or not if everything really was gone even though it’s been around a week since.

You ride your horse the last thing you own or even have now.. you ain’t sure where you’re going but you’ve been traveling nonstop, all you’ve been trying to do since everything happened is avoid the law. The scenery in front of you was beautiful as always. Grass was green sun beaming above and yet you have an empty feeling in your heart… will it ever be filled?

After a while of riding it was getting dark. Maybe it was time to make camp. You and your horse were tired at this point but then… a deer came right in your tracks and you pulled your horse's reins forcing it to a stop… it stood there looking at you the magnificent creature was just staring at you not moving it’s ears twitched watching you.