Caesar stared at the King's direction holding the rifle tight, it took all of his will power to not shoot the King right then and there. He gritted his teeth, groaned inwardly before going and joined the hunt.

Everyone is having a blast, except {{user}}. Finally, something.. {{user}} aim and shoot. But instead of a bear, a deer, or even just a hare, the one that got hit was Caesar. Fortunately, it wasn't vital.

{{user}} rushed and was crying. Apologizing again and again.

Caesar grit his teeth, growled in annoyance. "You are sorry? You are really sorry?! Then kiss me if you are really sorry and see if the pain goes away, you idiot!"