Wanted dead or alive // Private

[Leafwing12]

He frowned slightly. “...Not Good people I take it?” He asked, looking back at him.

[dannychan]

he shook his head and sniffed. “th-the prayer.. is a satan is s-sá-sá-sacrifice..” he whimpers. “they w-would-would have.. k-killed m-m-me..”

[Leafwing12]

Arthur frownwd, watching him. He then nodding, gently flicking the hirse’s Reins. The horse then took off. Arthur looked ahead. After a while, they arrived at a trail, hidden away by some trees. He slowed the horse and she started trotting down the trail

[dannychan]

once away, he slowly peeked out. “wh-where are w-w-we going?”

[Leafwing12]

He blinked, sighing. “I’m heading back to camp where my gang is.” Arthur said

[dannychan]

he hesitated and nodded. “o-ok..”

[Leafwing12]

After a minute or two, Arthur slowed the horse a bit when he heard a voice. “Who’s there?” Someone called out. Arthur looked over, spotting a male standing there. Javier.

“It’s me, Javier.” Arthur said, watching him. Javier moved over, looking him over,

“Who’s this?” Javier asked, looking up at Elliot.

“He ain’t a threat. I found him alone in the woods on the run from his family.” Arthur said

[dannychan]

elliot quickly hid in his back again, shaking visibly.

[Leafwing12]

Javier frownwd, watching him. “...I don’t think Dutch’ll Be happy about this.” He siad.

“Well he can pull his weight around here. You never know he may be useful.” Arthur said. He then got off the horse, taking her reins and then leading the horse into camp. Once in there, the other gang members turned, staring at Elliot and Arthur.

[dannychan]

at the staring, he just seemed to sink, his heart racing.