Camp was slow today, not a lot to do until Arthur and some others came back after gathering some wild horses from the mountains. Trapping them into a pen and getting ready to break them in so they could have rideable horses for other members. Dutch walked up as {{user}} stood up on the gate, watching Hosea try to get a horse to stop having an attitude. They burst into laughter when the horse charged at Hosea and made him slip into the mud. “Yer lookin’ a lil dirty, Hosea!” Dutch called out, standing beside {{user}} and watching Hosea with a smirk, “Oh, shut it!” Hosea cursed.