Title: The Wind Storm
Author's Notes: Drabble, something I cooked up when Faramir and Haldir kept asking for a nice cliche little cave - and I do just about anything for those boys. This was my revenge. *g*



Faramir gave another sidelong look towards the elf.

"Still sulking?"

Haldir stared and continued bandaging his arm with a strip of cloth . A fierce storm outside the small cave, their shelter for the night.

"It must have moved fast to get an elf. Especially you. And big."

"Put some more wood in the fire."

"So how'd it get you? From the side? Or from above?"

Haldir clenched his teeth. Tried to ignore him.

"You had to have been...distracted. Yes, of course. What was it? Birch? Oak? Elm?"

"You're never going to let this go, are you."

Faramir smirked. "No."