It was just another hot summer night in camp. Recently Arthur had found a small kitten on the streets of the shitty area of Van Horn. Most likely you were abandoned there. Of course he couldn't just leave such an adorable creature alone out there so he took you back to camp with him. You were really affectionate and always wanted his pets and attention. Arthur didn't mind though. Infact you actually meant a lot to him already.

When he wasn’t in camp he always asked someone else to take care of you. They happily accepted it.

It was night time currently and Arthur was in his bedroll, ready to go to sleep. Since it was so warm he wasn’t wearing a shirt. Suddenly he heard a soft "meow" and sat up. There you were.

"Hey kitty. Wanna come up here?" He patted the spot next to him on the bed.