AN: I thought I posted this months ago... I did on FaceBook on the Missing Merlin fan page, but apearently not here...
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Arthur was very pleased with himself. He had just hit a beautiful doe. She was a good size, but smal enough for Merlin to carry back. It was a clean shot that killed with no pain. But when they reached the carcass, Arthur knew he was in for an antihunting rant from Merlin.
Nessled up against the neck of the dead doe was a tiny fawn. It was trying to get warm by snuggling up to its mother.
"Explain to me Arthur, how does this exhilarate you?! Tell me how you have some god given right to kill, not for food mind you, but because it is fun?!"
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AN: This was based on a FB image of a fawn like the one described in the story.
