( We just had them talk about Disney )

" Also... The fox and the hound was beautiful! "

Crow groaned " We will die hearing about Disney.. "

Ash rode behind everyone, rolling his eyes.

When they got to the campground, it was around dusk. And this wasn't even the end of the trail yet. There was a soft gurgling came from nearby. There were around five tents set up with five picnic tables and a large, circular fire pit.

Sawyer was glad to finally arrive.

Ash led his horse, Bandit to the river.

Picture of river:

Sal followed ash

Raven was feeling very unwell at this point, sick with grief so to speak. She was hiding it but she looked a little more pale then normal. She leaned back on a tree trying to keep herself conscious. She wouldn't be ruining this trip.

Ash dismounted Bandit, letting him drink from the stream. He noticed Sal and almost let a smile slip through his guard. "Hey," he said.

Sawyer noticed and sat next to her. "Not doing so good, huh?" He pulled her close, holding her tightly

''Hey"

Raven smiled a little " No not really.. I don't feel good at all. " She enjoyed being close to Sawyer, and cuddled into him gently. " I will be fine though. Always am! " She tried to keep herself cheerful as usual, but one could tell it was just an act.

Ash didn't say anything after that

Sawyer laughed. "You're such a horrible liar. Is there anything I can do to help with easing the pain?" He asked, his smile fading slightly

"So what are you doing"

"Letting Bandit rest," he said, patting the black stallion's sleek neck