A/N- Wow! Past the single digits already. Thank you all those that keep reading!
Summary- Merlin talks to his horse.
"Good horsie"
"Merlin, are you talking to your horse again?"
"What?" Merlin asked indignantly while petting his horse.
"Stop being such a girl Merlin."
"Maybe you should talk to your horse too."
"Sure. Good horsie, I love you soooooo much!"
A few hours into the hunt, Merlin could hardly contain his laughter as Arthur horse suddenly skidded to a stop, throwing the blonde prince into a nearby puddle of mud.
"Not a word, Merlin."
"Of course not, sire." But just then a fit of laughter overcame Merlin.
The next thing he knew, he was in the puddle next to Arthur.
Like always, reviews would be lovely, as would prompts and ideas.
-princesmelia