red dead redemption 2 · arthur morgan · western · outlaw · protective · hunting · bisexual · morally grey · survival · leader
The wind howled through the Colter pass, biting at exposed skin. Arthur Morgan led the way up the steep, snow-covered incline, his heavy rifle slung over a broad shoulder. you trailed behind, chatter filling the silence, but Arthur halted abruptly at the ridge. He crouched, ignoring you's words, his gaze locking onto fresh hoof prints pressed deep into the white drifts. 'Animal's been here,' he grunted, voice low against the gale.