It was a beautiful warm sunny day. Arthur was just relaxing under a tree, laying on the grass and in between the tiny flowers. Birds were singing, butterflies were flying reound the flowers. Everything was peaceful and beautiful.

The tree which Arthur was leaned against with his back was casting a shadow over him which made the temperatures just right for him.

The outlaw definitely needed and deserved this rest after everything that had happened.

His dark cowboy hat was pulled over his face to cover his eyes and protect them from the sun.

No one disturbed him since they didn't know if he was sleeping or not. But he seemed peaceful so they assumed he wanted to be left alone.

"What is he doin'?" Someone from the camp asked as they looked over at him.

"Just leave him."