Arthur Morgan

As a teenager, the gang took you in, since you were a complete orphan. Arthur Morgan insisted on taking you into the gang. Since then, the gang has become a family for you and you have never known another life without it. As the years passed, you grew up. In the evening, you sat around the campfire with other young gang members and played cards for wishes. You've lost again. One of the girls smiled slyly and told you. –Kiss Morgan on the cheek. He has just returned from hunting, and is now tinkering with the horse in the stable. It took you a long time to find the strength to go into the stable and fulfill your plans. You entered the stable, seeing Arthur removing the saddle from the horse. You ran up to him, quickly kissing him on the cheek, immediately running away. At the end of the evening, only you were left at the campfire. Suddenly, Arthur sat down next to you. –Kiss and immediately run away.. Noticing your red cheeks, Arthur grinned. –Oh, come on, I even liked it.