my saviour - Arthur Morgan x reader

sweet old valentine

Dear diary,
                     It's been many years since I have been saved by black bell but now I have started my own life as a outlaw. I am running away from the law I can't believe it. My ma and daddy will never of thought me there daughter to be a reckless outlaw in the Wild West.
                                             - y/n l/n

I made a camp near to valentine. I just awoke from a long surprisingly peaceful sleep. I went over to my horse trigger he was a beautiful palomino paint stallion. He stood around 17.2hh (what horses are measured in ).

(If you don't like it you can imagine him being something else or change the name) :))

I walked over to him and patted his neck softly.
"Hiya boy."
He neighed and rubbed his nose near my satchel. I chuckled and dug into my satchel. I pulled out a testy for him and brought it to his lips and lifted my hand up a bit making him smile. I laughed and gave it him. I walked over to the camp packing it all away and popped the saddle on the hitching adjustable pole I made. Trigger neighed at me so I walked up to the beautiful stallion. I grabbed my horse brush. I brushed his body making sure to get every speck of mud dust germs of of him making him look shiny new. I brushed through his tangled hair making sure not to hurt him. I threw the saddle on top of him. I did up the girth and did the stirrups at my length. I put my left foot in the left stirrup and pulled my self up and grabbing onto the black reigns. I gave trigger a little squeezes to get him forward into a small trot.

time skip.

I finally got to valentine I went over to the general store and stopped my faithful steed and got my feet out of the stirrup. Swinging out of the saddle and landing on the ground with a thud. I hitched him up to the hitching post and walked into the general store and got a few bits and pieces I needed and walked out. Mm I fancy a drink I walked over to the saloon . As soon as I walked into the saloon I had creeps eyes looking all over my body taking in everything. I had women and men looking  at me like what the fuck  am I wearing. I shrugged them of and went over to the bar and put one dollar on the bar.
"Two whiskeys please. Please keep one for you self." I smiled
"Oh why thank you miss." The bartender said with a wink.
I chuckled.
"Well how is your day today sir?" I said with a poshish voice laughing.
"It's been alright thank you random stranger." He chuckled.
"One whiskey for you."
I picked up the whisky bringing it up to my lips and drank it like it was nothing. Suddenly, a man shouted rather loudly. I turned around to see three men. One had black messy hair. He was wearing a very posh outfit he was covered in gold and diamonds. The other woman had dirty blonde hair it was in a right parted long hair cut he looked rather attractive but looked like a snob at the same time. The other man looked like a pretty old man he didn't look very old he was like one of them intelligent, fit old men. The rather old man looked at me.
"Stop staring and join missy." He chuckled.
I smirked and walked over to the poker table and took a seat.
"Do you even know how to play poker. Woman." The blonde snob said.
"Why yes I do kind sir." I said smirking.
The  white haired old man chuckled a bit.
"Well let's see princess." The snob stated with a wink.

After the game.

"AHA! I won! Money please." I stood up with excitement.
"WHAT! That's unfair your a woman how could you be so good at poker!" The snob said
"Magic sir." I winked at him taking all the money I have won.
I happily walked out of the saloon with a smile spread across my face.

THIRD CHAPTER A BIT LONGER THAN THE OFHER CHAPTERS I HOPE YOU LIKED IT!Btw if you haven't noticed already

I repeat a lot of words sorry about that.. BUT I hope you have an amazing Christmas my lovelies!! :))
                         - tamaki <3