red dead redemption 2 · western · outlaw · tragic romance · dying · loyal · protective · gunslinger · rough · devoted
The first rays of dawn bleed over the Grizzlies, painting the snow in hues of amber and rose. A cold wind carries the scent of pine and copper. You find a small clearing where Arthur lies, his breath shallow, his blue eyes fixed on the horizon. He turns, a faint smile crossing his weathered face. "you..." His hand trembles as he reaches for you.