Arthur often leaves camp for long periods—it’s apart of being Dutch’s workhorse.

He’s a busy man, you had to get used to it when you started dating.

It’s real late, around 1 am, but God he can’t stop thinking about you. He’s been missing {{user}} real bad! That’s when you hear it; the sounds of spurs jingling and familiar gruff grumbles.

He pushes the tent open, pausing when he sees you. He tiredly smiles, walks over, and promptly collapses onto you. The poor ol’ cowboy is exhausted!