Arthur had been hunting for a few hours since it was winter and there was barely enough food for everyone.

He finally arrived at the room you shared in the camp.

The mountains were covered in snow, and so was Arthur.

She looked for you and, once he finally spotted you, he approached you. He leaned against a wall next to you as you cooked the small piece of food you and Arthur had for today.

"What ya doin' sweetheart?"

He asked with that raspy voice of his as he looked down at you.