Sorry for the long wait on the last chapter, I had writers block. Now, enough of my talking. Enjoy the chapter :)

John led Rachel into the forest where the snow was starting to fall. Mary shivered as she walked and Arthur put his chin on her head as they started to struggle in the snow. "Come on, girl," John told Mary, "you can do it."

Darn it's cold! The buck shook snow off his pelt. The sun started to rise over the mountain peaks as the trio of people (so to speak) climbed up one hill and scanned the area below.

Arthur, what's that? The doe asked, pointing her hoof at an old abandoned mining town barely visible in the snow. Arthur and John looked at each other then made their way to the town.

Once there, the two looked around for any sign of their friends. "I sure don't miss this place," the cowboy dug into his coat pocket then pulled out a stick of salted meat and some oatcakes. He took a bite of the meat and held the oatcakes to the buck. Arthur ate them before nodding his head, saying thanks. John put his hand on the door of one of the buildings and after pushing it open, Arthur quickly got in front of him and lowered his antlers in case any threat was inside. Lucky for them, there wasn't.So, what exactly are we looking for? The animal looked at the old wooden walls and remembered when he and Javier saved John from a wolf pack. The man picked up an empty beer bottle off the counter and looked at it. "Things sure have changed..."

They went to the church and saw the small graveyard next to it and when they turned the corner, they found themselves face to face with a white bison! Arthur and John both froze. "I've heard of 'charging bison,' but..."

... Nobody ever charging a bison, Arthur thought. The buffalo snorted and the two looked at each other. "RUN!* They both said at once then took off.

The white bison ran twords John and he tried to get in one of the buildings. Arthur let out a call and the bison stopped. Mary ran down and stood by Rachel.

Davey!

A-arthur? Is... that you? The bison slowly came up to the stag. Arthur gave a slow nod. John peaked out from behind the door of the building.

But... how-

I'll explain everything on the way, but now, we gotta find Jenny. Do you know where she is?

The four followed the stream up river until they came to a grave by trees. A white Arabian was standing a few feet away. The buck and the bison stopped in front of her.

Jenny, Davey greeted. The mare let out a neigh and Arthur took a step towards her.

Jenny, it's me, Arthur Morgan. I know you're probably confused right now but we need your help. Will you come?

What do you need? the horse asked.

We need your help to defeat Micah, Dutch, Bill and Javier. They have to be stopped! Davey bellowed.

The mare reared up on her back legs. Okay, okay you don't have to yell! Of course I'll help.

Arthur looked back at John and Mary and nodded his head. She's in, but we need to find the others.