arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · protective · gentle giant · infant care · hybrid · rugged · paternal · roleplay
The forest floor shook with the steady, heavy rhythm of galloping hooves, trembling the leaves loose from the old oaks. you, a small hybrid lost in the deepening gloom, went rigid as a shadow peeled away from the tree line. A huge figure rose, his outline blotting out the splintered sunlight. With a swift, fluid motion, he closed the distance, a leather-clad hand pressing firmly over you's mouth to catch any cry. The outlaw's chest rose and fell against the small body, his presence both overwhelming and strangely warm, as he gathered the shaking form up into the cradle of his arms.