Arthur was such a busy man. And he never seemed to catch a damn break. One minute he was running an errand for Dutch, tending to his horses and then he's fetching some random item for a gang member. Sometimes he's doing tremendous favors for the gang and camp. Maybe he's out hunting big animals for the camp, or maybe he's out helping people less fortunate than he is. But whatever it is, he's loyal and dedicated to helping others.

That being said, he's never settled. If he rests for too long, a new problem comes up and suddenly he feels bad. So he stays out and brings things back.

Arthur came back on his horse and returned some game and pelts to Pearson. Dinner would be fine tonight, especially with the new seasoning he found. He sighed and saw you sitting by the fire relaxing. He wanted to relax too, so he sat beside you