Hoshor Plains A hunting we will go

As they teased and joked around with one another he began to realize that he could really like this woman. He could even see himself falling for her if they weren't two lone wolves that met by chance. That fact scared him and for a moment the fear slipped into his gaze and he looked to the ground. Everyone he ever loved ended up leaving him through some means. His life was a mess of loss and pain, maybe he really was cursed after all. Maybe he should go...they had filled up with food and had a nice conversation but he didn't want to plague her and ruin her life like he had with Olive and Arturo.

But as he tensed to leave she began to tease him again and he slowly relaxed, a small smile forming "That you did, flew like the wind behind that deer. But really, how old are you?" He asked. He had thought she was quite young but up close he wasn't sure, she looked like a fully matured woman.