Silver yawned, It was the second day since he had escaped from the base on Moebius. The morning daylight had woke him up, the smell of cooking meat scented the air. Dean, the guard who had helped him escape, was cooking something over the fire. They were located deep in the woods, some where in green hill zone, and were hiding from the guards from the base they had escaped.
"What type of meat is that?", Silver asked Dean, who was looking intently at the fire.
Dean smiled and replied, "It's wild pheasant, have you ever tried it?".
"How did you get it?", Silver asked Dean another question.
"I was taught to make traps", Dean frowned. "My parents didn't like buying things from the store."
Silver blinked, "I see...".
Dean took the cooked pheasant and handed some to Silver. "You just eat it off the bone...".
"Like chicken?", Silver replied.
"Yeah.", Dean answered with a mouth full of the cooked bird.
Silver gulped down his food and smiled, "Thank you.".
Dean shook his head, "Please, there is no need for thanks."
Silver sighed, "So, I'm going to find some water...".
Just before Silver could get up, Dean had stopped him. "Silver, let me go. I'll find the water, besides you have no powers currently, remember?".
"I guess you're right, but how are you possibly going to carry all of that water?", Silver asked.
"I have a canteen.", Dean answered, finally leaving Silver by the fire.
After an hour, Silver decided that Dean had been gone for too long and went looking for him. He knew of a stream nearby and knew that Dean had went in its direction, he walked for about five minutes and he could hear the stream's flow. As he approached the stream, he had noticed something was floating in the water; it was something big. Silver began to noticed a red substance was flowing in the water and let out a gasp. Dean was dead!