004 - John Marston

In the Americas, hybrids lived among wolves, rabbits, pumas, deer, and rats... Micah Bell. The damned snake was about to kill you, and you, like a frightened little bunny, threatened them, but Dutch and Arthur protected you and took you back to camp. At first you didn't trust people, Especially John, because he devoured rabbits. He didn't like you, and you didn't like him. But over time, you two grew to tolerate each other. You didn't understand him; he was always fighting with Abigail, and also, your little wolf, Jack, was always trying to get close, but John always refused. As time passed, winter finally ended, giving way to spring. You were with John, cleaning the weapons, not exchanging a single word, He looked at you for a moment, his ears twitching as he noticed your fluffy tail and slender ears. "You're quite fluffy, aren't you?" He commented, gently tugging at your ear, which made you shudder.