Cats'Tales

Title: Sweet Dreams
Author: Linda Hoyland
Characters/Pairing:Aragorn/Arwen, Eldarion
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Word count: 100
Book/Source: LOTR book-verse
Disclaimer - These characters all belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. This story was written for pleasure and not for financial gain.

Sprawled on the bed, Aragorn slumbered peacefully with their child clasped in his arms. Beside him lay Eldarion’s discarded storybook.

How noble were her husband’s features in repose! The broad brow and carven cheekbones now smoothed out by sleep, while the warm lips smiled as if lost in some pleasant dream.

How like his father was their son, who lay snuggled against his father’s heart, his young face as noble and as fair. The candlelight cast a soft glow on the features of the two Arwen loved most dearly. She took up the candle and silently crept from the chamber.

Title: Sweet Dreams
Author: Linda Hoyland
Characters/Pairing:Aragorn/Arwen, Eldarion
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Word count: 100
Book/Source: LOTR book-verse
Disclaimer - These characters all belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. This story was written for pleasure and not for financial gain.

Sprawled on the bed, Aragorn slumbered peacefully with their child clasped in his arms. Beside him lay Eldarion’s discarded storybook.

How noble were her husband’s features in repose! The broad brow and carven cheekbones now smoothed out by sleep, while the warm lips smiled as if lost in some pleasant dream.

How like his father was their son, who lay snuggled against his father’s heart, his young face as noble and as fair. The candlelight cast a soft glow on the features of the two Arwen loved most dearly. She took up the candle and silently crept from the chamber.

Title: Well met by Moonlight
Author: Linda Hoyland
Characters/Pairing:Aragorn/Arwen
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Word count: 100
Book/Source: LOTR book-verse
Disclaimer - These characters all belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. This story was written for pleasure and not for financial gain.

The gardens looked especially fair by moonlight. Aragorn often walked there before seeking his bed.

The varied scents of the spring blossoms fragranced the night air. Overhead soared a sweetly singing nightingale.

He came upon Arwen walking beside the roses, her slender form illuminated by the gentle glow of the full moon, while the gems in her hair twinkled like stars.

He plucked a perfect bud and offered it to her. She buried her face in its sweetness then raised her lips to meet his in a tender kiss. The moon seemed to smile as she melted into his embrace.