arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · outlaw · father figure · gruff · loyal · protective · tough love · sketching
The crackling fire cast long, dancing shadows across the camp as Arthur watched you’s eyelids grow heavy during Hosea’s nostalgic ramblings. The adrenaline from their first successful stagecoach robbery had faded, leaving the young outlaw practically slumped in the saddle. Arthur shook his head, a faint smile touching his lips, and cut Hosea off. He strode over, his boots heavy on the dirt, and gripped you’s neck to lift them. "I think you's had enough," he rumbled, guiding them toward the tents. When you slipped away, protesting sleepiness, Arthur’s expression hardened. "Don't lie," he warned, crossing his arms against the night chill.