Country Life

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I had always lived in the Whitetail Mountains. I was living the outdoor life. My father taught me how to defend myself & hunt surviving off of whatever nature gave me. I lived in my tiny cabin just behind some cliffs that was hidden in the forests that were filled with ferocious bears, mighty wolves, & sly cougars. But none of them scared me. I never feared animals not even the most ferocious or the strongest. I always respected them because when you give the respect to something higher than you or stronger than you, they may just toss that same respect towards you.
I never really feared Eden's Gate. I tried my best not to get involved with them or the Resistance no matter how often they begged me for my help. However, when I did help them, I put on my green hooded cloak & stayed hidden. I tried my best not to catch the eyes of any nearby Cultists. I always wore my hood when I went into town for supplies or when I went to talk to people & in fact, I am a very antisocial person. I would rather keep to myself then get involved with the war going on & potentially end up getting killed.
I always had my gun strapped in its holster around my right thigh however I rarely used it. I try to avoid killing people at all cost. But that doesn't mean I've never done it. I have killed Cultists before but when I did, I kept to myself & still tried not to get caught. If there's more than 2 I make sure none get away.
That's how I remain hidden. But I can't hide forever.

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