It's been an adjustment, both being alive, and this new time. Merlin's been a big help, though getting Arthur to say as much is like pulling teeth!
Hunting helps, too, when he's extra restless. Merlin helps there, as well. Places himself as the target to find, to catch and make bend to his will. Which is another part of life they've both been adjusting to.
Arthur knows now that Merlin will never hurt him, even if he does have magic. Cheating? Well. That's why he has to keep an extra eye out when they play.
He grins when he spies a sign left by his quarry and probably a real one, judging by the size. He follows the faint trail, moving as silently as he knows how.
In lieu of using his magic to search ahead and behind him, Merlin instead has to strain his ears and eyes, looking out for Arthur. He's crouched in a bush, and he's used the wind to cover his tracks as best he could, but he's sure he's missed something. He always misses something.
He barely dares to breathe when Arthur comes into view, muscles tensed, ready to run if-- when his location is sussed out.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Hunting helps, too, when he's extra restless. Merlin helps there, as well. Places himself as the target to find, to catch and make bend to his will. Which is another part of life they've both been adjusting to.
Arthur knows now that Merlin will never hurt him, even if he does have magic. Cheating? Well. That's why he has to keep an extra eye out when they play.
He grins when he spies a sign left by his quarry and probably a real one, judging by the size. He follows the faint trail, moving as silently as he knows how.
no subject
He barely dares to breathe when Arthur comes into view, muscles tensed, ready to run if-- when his location is sussed out.