Collection of Potluck Drabbles by Artano

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Riverbank/Bone/Silver/Breath


"Huan!"  Celegorm calls, tossing a bone several yards ahead of the large hound wandering along the riverbank.  Huan pauses, then turns his head, an eyebrow arched, silver eyes boring into Celegorm's.  A deep woof escapes his mouth.  Your eyes must have failed if you can mistake me for a common dog whose affections can be bought with a bone.

Celegrom sighs, his breath misting in the cool air.  "I'm truly sorry for ignoring you, Huan.  Father has kept me busy, but that is no excuse.  Would you like to go hunting with me this afternoon?  We can talk more then."


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