'Refuge' I & II

[ithildyn]

A pair of drabbles for your reading pleasure.

Why am I thinking of Methos and kittens this morning? I haven't a clue!

Refuge IAs he walked down the path, his breath created clouds of mist around his face; it was the coldest winter Methos remembered in a very long time. Pausing, he wrapped his scarf a little more tightly around his throat. That

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[ithildyn]

I saw you! LOL

Thanks :)

[dejla]

oh, yeah. Never admit he's got a streak of sympathy for the helpless.

[ithildyn]

Heh, that's our guy!

[dejla]

there is this scene I am really nervous about, in 'simple gifts', where he and Jehanne have an argument -- well, it's a hell of an argument, I hope, and he gets really nasty in it -- at least, I hope he does. He doesn't get angry often, as I recall, and it's difficult to write him in full pissed-off mode.

[ithildyn]

I tend to have the opposite problem, or at least I have at times. Methos gets damn nasty in some of my stories.

I can't wait to read more of your story!

[sharpiesgal]

Methos is a big softie.

That was cute.

[ithildyn]

Thanks :)

[1_mad_squirrel]

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww!

[ithildyn]

Good thing I stuck with HL and not FK. Otherwise the kitten would have been eaten [weg]

[robi_travels]

Nicely done. Any more?

[ithildyn]

Thanks!