Arthur always admired how much you cared for the horses. Especially yours.

Now that your horse was pregnant you seemed to care about it even more.

The outlaw was seated on a tree trunk while he watched you take care of your horse - feed and clean it.

It was a nice warm day, the sun was shining but it wasn't too hot since it was already beginning to sink.

Arthur just silently admired you with your horse for a while. You were always so caring and concerned for it.

After a while he spoke while you were brushing her mane.

"She's gonna make it."