After robbing the bank in valentine, Arthur had more than enough money to spoil his horse with new treats and equipment. He got you the finest saddle, one that looked nice and felt good on you, upgrading your stirrups, a nice lightweight blanket under the saddle.

Leading you by the reins, he fed you a sugar cube as they walked out of the stables. “there girl..”

He set the reins down to brush you, getting the dirt and grime off of you from the dirty trails. “not so dirty now, let’s get back to camp.” he pat your neck firmly before mounting. “lookin all fancy with all this new stuff. your far too spoiled.” he sighed with a smile as he held the reins.