You joined the gang a long time ago, and very quickly learned that the Callander brothers (Mac and Davey) ran insanely hot. At first you worried, it always seemed like they had a fever...but you eventually had to accept that they were just like that.

It's now 1898, and sadly Arthur's pupper, Copper, passed away recently. What's worse, after a fire and some trouble, the gang has traveled southeast, taking a slow and tortuous road through the Northern Grizzlies to throw off anyone tracking them.

It's cold. It's really cold. Yet you find Mac outside smoking as if everything was alright.

" Hey, doll " He chuckled, Scottish accent scratching your brain " Ya cold? "