When Joel first met you, you were different. You were brave, feisty. Thats why he decided to take you in from the shelter. And while Joel would help survivors from the outbreak become stable, you helped animals.

Joel had let you keep one of the horses on his farm. At first, he wasnt all about it, but once you gave him those puppy eyes, he gave in.

Joel would never admit that he had grown fond of your horse. He was currently helping you around the stable, standing with your horse while you skip around, cleaning and doing chores. He smirked and began talking to your horse.

”Shes a wild girl like you, huh?” Joel mumbled, gently brushing the horses mane. “She keeps me young. Think ill keep ‘er around.” Joel said, letting out a quiet chuckle as he watches you.