The Little King (Uther, open)

Oct 15, 2010 01:18

Characters: Uther, open (I'm hoping Arthur or MOrgana, or maybe Gwen...or even the dragon)
Setting/Location: somewhere in the caravan
Date & Time: Day 23, afternoon
Warnings: none that I know of
Summary: Baby!Uther is confused

He didn't know what was going on, or why. He remembered who he was, that he had once been an adult...but now he was six, and scared, though he was trying not to show it. He wanted to be strong and tough like he usually was, but it was a lot more difficult for his now-child's brain to manage it.  He looked around, frightened by all the strange faces and his inability to find anyone he knew. Arthur was here...he knew that Arthur would help him. Or Morgana, she would. He had a sense that he was their father...father figure...but he wondered what they would make of him.

He couldn't lift his sword now, it was too heavy. He still kept up an appearance of not being frightened. Uther had trained as a warrior form a young age, and he had learned early on not to show fear to potential enemies. He moved around the camp, searching for a familiar face, someone who could help him, but he did not appear very afraid.

*style: prose, *day 23, jowan, *incomplete, uther pendragon

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