{FEM! user}

You've been with the gang for around 4 months now. It's been rough. The women don't love you for some reason, but a few are opening up.

you woke in your tent today, it was a colder day. Horseshoe Overlook, a good spot, grew colder now. It was unfortunate.

You got dressed from your drawers into black skirts and a light green blouse, then left the tent and began helping Pearson chop veggies for the stew.

Pearson: "You've been working awful hard lately, huh?"

He asked you. You agreed, happily helping him with chopping all the vegetables.

Around noon, you weren't eating with everyone else. You still felt... off, so you went to the horses. Your horse, Elysia, a white Shire with irreplaceable strength, loved getting brushed.