Jun. 18th, 2004

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Home is the Hunter

When they reached the rim of the dell, Aragorn said that they would be safer riding upright than lying on litters while the horses negotiated the steep narrow path, and that it would be safer for the horses too. He was feeling much better by then, and it was almost a disappointment when Glorfindel nodded agreement and rendered all the careful arguments he had mustered useless.

His dignity solaced, he allowed the twins to boost him to the saddle, and let the horse find its own way down as he breathed deep of the welcoming scent of pine and spruce.

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rabidsamfan: samwise gamgee, I must see it through (Default)
Home is the Hunter

When they reached the rim of the dell, Aragorn said that they would be safer riding upright than lying on litters while the horses negotiated the steep narrow path, and that it would be safer for the horses too. He was feeling much better by then, and it was almost a disappointment when Glorfindel nodded agreement and rendered all the careful arguments he had mustered useless.

His dignity solaced, he allowed the twins to boost him to the saddle, and let the horse find its own way down as he breathed deep of the welcoming scent of pine and spruce.

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(Did I mention that [livejournal.com profile] mariole wrote this really really good story and… oh, I did? Well, here’s another drabble…)

Almost There

The seventh time Sam nearly toppled off his horse trying to see past the trees to the house in the valley, Elrohir asked him to run ahead, to ask for baths and beds to be prepared while the horses plodded along the narrow switchbacks.

“And try not to break your neck!” he called, when Sam took off headlong, cutting corners with scant regard for the steep hillside.

Sam caught himself on a birch sapling far below and waved up to them, his face a bright blur in the twilight. “I’ll send back word of Frodo!” he promised, and ran on.

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rabidsamfan: samwise gamgee, I must see it through (Default)
(Did I mention that [livejournal.com profile] mariole wrote this really really good story and… oh, I did? Well, here’s another drabble…)

Almost There

The seventh time Sam nearly toppled off his horse trying to see past the trees to the house in the valley, Elrohir asked him to run ahead, to ask for baths and beds to be prepared while the horses plodded along the narrow switchbacks.

“And try not to break your neck!” he called, when Sam took off headlong, cutting corners with scant regard for the steep hillside.

Sam caught himself on a birch sapling far below and waved up to them, his face a bright blur in the twilight. “I’ll send back word of Frodo!” he promised, and ran on.

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Yeah, yeah, no one's even noticed the last drabble yet, but the bunnies keep biting...
follows Almost There )
rabidsamfan: samwise gamgee, I must see it through (Default)
Yeah, yeah, no one's even noticed the last drabble yet, but the bunnies keep biting...
follows Almost There )
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