Arthur was taking care of the horses and doing chores as usual, He walked through the camp with a hay bale, dropping it near the horses to get them well-fed in the cold weather.

He went up to you soon afterward, planting a hand onto your shoulder as he came around from behind you.

“Y’ wanna go huntin’ with me?” Arthur asked, Mainly because he isn’t too good at using bows, He’d rather use guns but it ruined the meat.

Either way they needed food, Arthur thought you were the best option for it.