Heres the first chapter, enjoy! :) Please read and review, increadibly appreciated! :)
Merlin leant against the cool, sturdy trunk of the tree. He loved picking herbs for Gaius, because however much he loved running around the palace here and there for various people, a break from Camelot's demanding life seemed to do him good. He had a few leaves in his bag Gaius wanted, but he needed quite a few more plants before the job was done. He sank back into the trunk of the tree and breathed the fresh smell of the mid-day air. Merlin looked up at the clear blue sky; there was no one around, just the innocent noises of the leaves shimmering in the breeze. The young warlock smiled to himself as he gazed through the intertwining patterns of branches above him. As he kept gazing, the patterns of branches began forming shimmering pictures. He was transfixed by the shape of a dragon, whose wings shook in the breeze and a feeling of freedom welled up inside him. Slowly, Merlin lifted a hand and created a small butterfly, which flew off and faded away. Merlin realised Arthur would never stop calling him girl if he saw this after realising how un-manly he was acting. Arthur wasn't there, so he shook the thought aside and drifted into a peaceful sleep.
Next chapter... Arthur looks for Merlin who's been herb pickin' for longer than expected...
