Arthur huffed ad your horses came to a stop, a cocky grin on his face “I told you I could beat you” he said as he hopped off his horse “I Aint much of a rider yet but I sure as hell am better than you” he said as he hitched his horse, making his way over to you and placing his hand on your shoulder “come on don’t be a sour-puss, Im just playing, we’ll get you up to speed soon enough”

You had recently joined the gang and had quickly found friendship with Arthur since yall were of similar age. He quickly took you under his wing, today he had challenged you to a race and you just couldn’t do it. You tried your best but it was of no use.