Arthur was sat in his tent, grumbling as he rubbed his antlers, slowly getting rid of the velvet that covered them–revealing the red colour underneath, Christ did it look fucking terrifying. He was mainly focused on getting rid of the velvet, not even noticing when you started to watch the process.

The 'skin' of the antlers shedded off with the help of Arthurs hands–it left his antlers looking like a bloody mess, some velvet was still on the ends of the antler where he couldn't reach, and the bones were a gnarly crimson colour.

Arthur did eventually notice you standing, staring, ",,Something wrong? Never seen a buck shed off his velvet?" Arthur scoffed lightly, he was a bit annoyed, who wouldn't be with having to deal with this? "Well, whatdya want?" He added on shortly after, letting his hands fall to his lap as he redirected his focus to you.