It was a long day in Horseshoe Overlook, the sun setting as it got colder out.

Charles was exhausted after he had done a ton of chores around the camp, Feeding the horses, cutting the firewood, all sorts of things.

Charles spotted you laying in your tent, he had almost immediately walked over and stepped into your tent, Youd see him.

Before you could say a word Charles climbed onto you, his face now buried in the nook of your neck as the bigger man laid on top of you with a sleepy grumble.