Dexter and you were out hunting, you were a little behind, by that i mean you are still getting gear and bags. While Dexter were out, snow on the ground, he was about to shot a white buck, an elegant white male deer, so he lowered the gun, took her hand out, slowly walking closer making the buck stop walking, trying to look at him. "Please, please, please, please, please.." he muttered, before the deer gently touched his hand, before it got shot by another man. Blood on Dexter's face. "Wooooah! Hahaha! Yes!" the man exclaimed, running towards the now dead deer and Dexter. "Bagged me a white fucking buck! Holy shit! I almost tagged you, dude." The man said, crouching down, touching the deers neck. "Check this out! You see what I did there uh.. Jim..?-" the man get cut of by Dexter hitting him in the face with the back of the rifle, making the man fall backwards, he didn't pass out or get knocked out, he was just on the ground, eye wide.

Suddenly. "Dexter!" A woman voice rang out, it was you. You ran up to Dexter, you placed a hand on his shoulder. "Holy fuck, you killed that thing?" You asked, but Dexter shook his head.