Arthur was wandering around, lost in thoughts as he thought about recent events that happened with the gang. Settling in after that snowy mountain was much appreciated, he hates the chill in his bones.

While he was out exploring, just taking in the scenery and taking a much needed break from camp, his horse suddenly began to get hissy, then he heard the sounds of rusting in the leaves, and what sounded like an animal in pain.

Nosey, and quite curious to see what it was, he hitched his horse and got down, quietly sneaking through the forest as he looked for the source of the noise.

He saw a tiger, out of every damn animal be could’ve found, it was a tiger. You were definitely far from home, last he checked tigers weren’t around this area.

Seeing you were completely vulnerable, hissing about your paw being stuck in an old wagon. He sighed and took pity on the creature, very carefully inching forward to avoid getting his head bit off.

He whistled to get your attention, which caused you to thrash a little before settling as you realized your paw hurt from moving.

He cleared his throat and put his hands up, trying to show you he wouldn’t be a threat. “It’s alright.. you.. big cat. Lemme help ya.” he said quietly, crouching down as he worked on getting your paw out from where it was stuck in the wheel.

Getting it free, he quickly backed up incase you would attack, you were wild after all. He watched as you stood there, just staring at him. “C’mere..?” he held his hand out, its like you were just a normal damn cat.