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@hellbentwidow ╱ sc .

HE RESTS ON THE LOG , STARING UP TO THE STARS BY THE FIRE . his hat tips downwards ever slightly as he maps the stars in his head , noting how some make shapes ; constellations , he thinks they’re called , though he isn’t sure what are considered as such and what aren’t . so far , he’s made the shape of a rabbit and a deer .

in reality , it wasn’t so late ; perhaps around 8pm , a reasonable time to enjoy the company of the gang , especially before he goes gallivanting to some run - down , old town - house in the middle of alligator infested waters .

after some contemplation , he rises from the log , looking for their newest addition . upon spotting her , he gives a smile ; “ sadie , care to ride with me ? it ain’t for long , ” he backtracks , noting the time of night , “ just ... it’s a nice night . stars are out . have y’ever tried makin’ shapes from ‘em ? ”

#hellbentwidow #* THERE AIN’T NO GRAVE . ic .#* CHAPTER ONE . horseshoe overlook .#/ hello ! i hope this is okay !#/ local cowboah invites new friend to map constellations like a nerd sdkgjh #* JOURNAL ENTRY . q .

@obelas ╱ sc .

INDETERMINATE TIME , UNKNOWN . the outlaw would not admit to losing his location on his map , turquoise squinting to the paper in an attempt to match a landmark with a note on the map . though , he does note his numerous sketches across the map ; hunting notes meant to tell him specific locations of animals and useful flowers and herbs . and a looming circle that tells him where he is ------ an open area ------ was an ideal spot for camping . what was he thinking ?

he does not like camping in the middle of open area ; too many disadvantages , too many opportunities . but he keeps his cattleman in his holster , hand always prepared , waiting for something to happen . which he predicts correct as he hears what could be a twig snap under a foot , making him draw his gun and point in that direction . if he had a better location choice for camping the night ... “ someone there ? ”

#* THERE AIN’T NO GRAVE . ic .#* MISSING ENTRY . indeterminate .#obelas #/ hi ! i hope this is okay !#/ this could be canon or o.v.w tbh so up to u !#* JOURNAL ENTRY . q .

@gleamingcrowns ╱ sc .

DAWN , HORSESHOE OVERLOOK . arthur awakens with the sunrise , turquoise scarcely sparing a glance to the blinding gleam as he raises himself from his bed , staggering to the percolator with the intent of retrieving coffee . he clutches his cup as the dark liquid warms the metal . one would think the sun’s beams would be warm , the perfect thing to bask in , but it seems it is a faux hope , as the cool breeze and light fog brings a chill to the camp and forces him to lean into his jacket .

ah , is someone approaching ? he glances up from his coffee before his look softens , a hint of a smile dancing on his lips , a welcoming hum as he nods slightly to the other . “ mornin’ to you . ”

#gleamingcrowns #* THERE AIN’T NO GRAVE . ic .#* CHAPTER ONE . horseshoe overlook .#/ hello ! i hope this is okay !#* JOURNAL ENTRY . q .

/ still got literally nothing set up but...... like for a starter ?

#* RIDE WITH ME ? sc .#/ one day i will find a theme i like for a.rthur #/ then i can actually get rules / info / everything else up but for now ? dash only

/ no icons yet ? no problem ! LIKE / REBLOG if you’re interested in a brand new, canon divergent, high honor ARTHUR MORGAN from RED DEAD REDEMPTION II . when i say canon divergent i mean i have a specific verse where he survives the end of chapter six .

reason for making blog: that shit hurted, r* .

#* YEEHAW COWBOI ! out .#* WE RIDE TOGETHER . p .#* I’M NOT A GOOD MAN . sp .#/ written by yours truly: helios #rdr2 rp #rdr2 roleplay #arthur morgan rp #/ oops i forgot those tags lmao