Evan more time passed, though Merlin couldn't say how much exactly. He was drifted, always just on the brink of waking but still somehow...not.
They were on horses..., at some point. Merlin couldn't quite work the energy to open his eyes, but he let out moans every once in a while , the motion of the running horse jarring him uncomfortably. He only realized someone was holding him on when the arm tightened around his stomach slightly, and Arthur said, "It's all right, Merlin. Everything is fine now." The horse slowed, to a walk.
And then there was a breeze against his bare torso, and he was leaning heavily against someone's chest. He could feel their breath ruffling through his raven hair. Someone was poking and prodding at him, and whoever he was propped him up against something hard and said, "Holy hell. Did they even feed him once?"
Omg I totally forgot about this story.. i m sorry this update isn't very good but its the first update in ages. I promise they will get better tell me what you think...
