Arthur had no plans to abandon the cabin just yet but after a long winter largely stuck in it and with what happened with the gang, the want to move was high. He stuck a piece of paper on the front door that simply said 'Gone hunting.' And hoped that'd deter most folk from trying to squat. Just in case though, he took all his personal belongings and they'd run out of meat on purpose a few days ago so there wasn't anything of great worth in the place.

Buell wasn't like Edelweiss, she'd been born in the mountains and eager to ride fast. Meanwhile, Buell was slower, older, and fine with a steady ride. But he was bigger than the snow white Arabian was and would be able to carry the pair with less fatigue.

Still...

"We ought to get you your own horse." Arthur said as they mounted up "Expensive to buy but could train one for yea from the wild if we can catch it." Not only to help divide the weight but as much as he liked having the other man resting against his back, he didn't want folk doing double takes.