Filling a gap in my favorite Prydain book, The Black Cauldron. Gwystyl's thoughts, during and after the arrival of a ragtag band fleeing the Huntsmen of Annuvin. I appreciate reviews more than I can say.

After a healing, safe year at Caer Dallben, a new adventure presents a chance to forge her identity in a wider world. She's not always ready for it. But neither is it, for her. /Chronicles of Prydain: The Black Cauldron, retold from Eilonwy's perspective. Sequel to my fic, Sunrise.

Eilonwy thought she knew everything about Taran; and she thought she knew all the ways he could infuriate her. But everything with the Assistant Pigkeeper must be more complicated than it needs to be.

A tale based on Lloyd Alexander's Chronicles of Prydain; recounting the story from Prince Gwydion's point of view.

A chance meeting, a twist of fate, a golden thread added to the loom...and the first rays of daylight fall on one who has lived in darkness. Eilonwy's story, during the events of The Book of Three. COMPLETED

Evil is not born, but chosen. Life spirals back on itself darkly. A series of Achren-centric vignettes.

Surprises await Eilonwy and Taran after his return from an expedition. (early post-High King)

What happened after Taran and Eilonwy became High King & Queen of Prydain? Set directly after "The High King" Please review and help ;-)

Spliced into a new life, fighting against steep odds and surrounded by strangers, who do you trust, and how much? How much faith do you put in your own instincts and abilities? Taran and Eilonwy navigate their first year as High King and Queen.

The past is ever present when Taran and Eilonwy have their first child. A rather quick glimpse into a situation that presents many interesting questions...that I sadly don't have enough time/energy to write about these days. But couldn't resist a sneak peek into their lives at this point.

A prequel to the Wolf in the Evening Sun - the story of Govannion the Lame and the forging of the sword Dyrnwyn. This is written hopefully in the style of LA's "The Foundling and Other Tales of Prydain."

Four seasons of healing. Collection of Eilonwy-centric shortfic themed around her first year at Caer Dallben. Complete.

On the first night away from Caer Dallben, a couple sensitive subjects come up for Eilonwy and Taran. (Thanks to CW for the notes.)

The week immediately after the end of The High King. A follow-up to CompanionWanderer's excellent piece, "Tangled Up Whole": /s/13659940/1/Tangled-Up-Whole. Great thanks to her for the imaginative foundation of this piece in that story and her other Prydain fan fiction.

Drabble collection. Was Eilonwy-centric, now expanded to a little of everything, including fic of other fic.

"...the golden thread next to his tangled yarn on the tapestry, now twisted up together into one." Taran/Eilonwy, post-wedding. Sensual, but non-explicit. Rated T plus, if there were such a thing.

A crown is more discomfort than adornment. Angharad of Llyr, heir to the throne, and her impossible choice between duty and love. Based on The True Enchanter. COMPLETE

Fflewddur Fflam, Adaon, and Arianllyn were three inseparable young adults with a wonderful friendship, formed through a love of music. When Adaon is suddenly killed, his best friend and his fiance must learn to pick up the pieces and perhaps realize that Adaon left them each with the gift of each other. -Republished here from the Chronicles of Prydain section

A conversation among friends, approximately eight years post-High King.

"The memory of that transaction had left a constant, uneasy weight within his mind, one that he had not fully understood at the time but was slowly grasping more as the years went by. It was an unsettling riddle that danced just out of sight..." [missing moment from The Book of Three]

Pre-canon one-shot. In which Achren attempts to seduce Gwydion, and finds the tables turned... then turned again. Please note that this story brushes up against an M rating. It is not explicit, and the outward action is a vehicle for a deeper character analysis, but the framing situation is, nevertheless, mature.

As they travel to Mona, much has been left unsaid by the Princess of Llyr and her Assistant Pigkeeper. As the little time they have left slips through their fingers, the desire that burns within them grows only stronger, until it can not be denied. On Mona, a pledge will be made between them, and sealed with their love on the shores of the Isle.

A brief exchange between Gwydion and Achren on the road back to Dinas Rhydnant. It concerns both the future of the land of Prydain, and the future of one man.

One-shot, missing scene from Taran Wanderer. Fflewddur and Llyan wait out a snowstorm during their journey back from Caer Dallben to Craddoc's cottage. The veil of magic is briefly pulled aside. (This dovetails with The Scion, and will make more sense after reading that - preferably, read this first.)

Her gaze followed his there, all the way to the edge of the sea.