@Rusalka"It's okay, don't worry about it. And I understand what you were telling me about the family, Harley. I wouldn't want that to happen to mines either... even-though it did but it's what made me stronger." Hunter nodded as he continued to walk towards the other survivors as he petted the horse that walked besides him. He turned his head slightly over to the girl, noticing that she was almost going into tears but knew that she held it pretty well.
"Don't worry, Harley. We'll be fine... I promise." he'd say to his friend as he tried his best to comfort her so she wouldn't be as sad. As the two continued their walk around the area, he'd notice about two zombies up ahead. Though, they couldn't see Hunter and Harley as of yet thankfully, he shrugged off his shoulders knowing that the Zombies wouldn't even reach them in time, and their backs were turned away from them anyways. His mind drifted off to his family and how they were training him as such a young age, he was trained how to fight, to survive and how to protect his family. That's what he was doing, protecting the other survivors and getting them food.
"And you didn't make me mad. I was just out of it, I guess. But I'm doing this to help us, because without food we will not survive and you know it. Animals with family or not, they have to be hunted down and killed for us to eat and survive. I'm sorry it sounds a bit harsh but it's how I was taught to do. Reason I didn't kill that deer was because you were there and somehow convinced me not to do it." Hunter spoke while his grip tightened at the handler of his bow before speaking once again.
"Where are the others?"