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Simplicity


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Simplicity

author notes: Well, hello to all / This is the first and! "Thing" that I try to write-and publish-on Merlin. Personally I do not find much, but better for the moment I was =_=... So I said "Throw! no later than tomorrow ... and I am the dragon in the house. x) "^ ^ Happy reading




not often that he, the king of Camelot, had a few days in which to think only of himself, in fact.

had to think about the safety of his kingdom, to train his knights, to enforce the law, to avoid any kind of danger ...

Rote shiny blade of Excalibur that gripped firmly in his hands, cutting off the head as you walk. He made several hits and performed a lunge, always wiping out an 'imaginary army, overwhelmed by the fury that channeled in that fantasy.

The forest around him was silent, except for the continuous puffs of Merlin.

... yes, it seemed unlikely, but acclaimed King of Camelot loved to spend their free-time-gnawing in the middle of nowhere, in the company of petulant magician of the court.

Merlino sighed again, sitting on a fallen log, his stick resting between his knees and his face held up the palm of your hand.

-think to go ahead for long, my ass real? -

Arthur smiled in secret, turning the blade in his hands, glanced at the corner of the figure of the magician, not far from him, curled-naked-in his red cape hooded.

"If it was, Merlin? -

The question was rhetorical and mocking something for which the magician looked up to heaven annoyed.

-Next, go back into Merlin, you're taking cold-

The young King was incinerated by a look piqued.

-Know, my lord, began with the dark-prophetic tone that you will try this evening when my company, I have nothing to do .-

Arthur looked amused as Merlin drew standing erect and offended and returned to the shelter. She shook her golden hair, smiling, Merlin was too soft to take revenge on him.

smiled again, looking forward to the warmth in which he stayed that night in the arms of the magician.



Noticine end: I hope not to have turned his stomach inside out with this "thing". Of course, if you left me a little comment with your opinion would you happy this poor, lost little time writer ... X)