{"id":21015,"date":"2013-11-12T05:14:36","date_gmt":"2013-11-12T05:14:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/11\/12\/wake-up-summer-murmurs-in-mordreds-ear-she-22\/"},"modified":"2013-11-12T05:14:36","modified_gmt":"2013-11-12T05:14:36","slug":"wake-up-summer-murmurs-in-mordreds-ear-she-22","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/11\/12\/wake-up-summer-murmurs-in-mordreds-ear-she-22\/","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;Wake up,&#8221; Summer murmurs in Mordred&#8217;s ear. She kisses his cheek. &#8220;I&#8217;ve brought you breakfast, fy nhariad.&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/sirmordred-thedruid.tumblr.com\/post\/66754032199\/wake-up-summer-murmurs-in-mordreds-ear-she-kisses\">sirmordred-thedruid<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamthefirechild.tumblr.com\/post\/66753821192\/wake-up-summer-murmurs-in-mordreds-ear-she-kisses\">iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/xregicide-deactivated20140812.tumblr.com\/post\/66025896965\/wake-up-summer-murmurs-in-mordreds-ear-she\">xregicide-deactivated20140812<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 <strong>M<\/strong>ordred grunts, his eyes fluttering open after a few seconds and he smiles. \u201cGood morning\u201d he mutters, moving into a sitting position \u201cyou didn\u2019t have to.\u201d \u00a0<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><span>Summer smothers a giggle. \u201cNo, I did not, and now you shall have to, for waking her curiosity.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Indeed, Winter\u2019s expression is of avid curiosity. \u201cShe sang your praises til I was like to be deafened by it. Indeed, if my sister is to be believed, you should have a halo of light and be more noble than Sir Lancelot.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0\u201d<strong>S<\/strong>ome things are best left unsaid,\u201d he tells her simply, leaning against the wall. Mordred smiles, shaking his head, \u201cno, Lancelot was our finest, I am only sorry that I never got the chance to meet him.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>&#8220;No, you shan&#8217;t be let off so easily as that!&#8221; Winter pushes herself upright, though a hand goes to her stomach as she does so. &#8220;If I must lie here ill and heartsore and be fussed over, then I will have my will by way of tales, and I sense a tale here. So tell, Medraut, lest I unleash my wrath.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>By the end of this speech, Summer is hiding her face in a pillow, shoulders shaking with laughter.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And then you may confess what concerns brought you in here in the first place,&#8221; Winter finishes, loftily.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>sirmordred-thedruid: iamthefirechild: xregicide-deactivated20140812: \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 Mordred grunts, his eyes fluttering open after a few seconds and he smiles. \u201cGood morning\u201d he mutters, moving into a sitting position \u201cyou didn\u2019t have to.\u201d \u00a0 Summer smothers a giggle. \u201cNo, I did not, and now you shall have to, for waking her curiosity.\u201d Indeed, Winter\u2019s expression is &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/11\/12\/wake-up-summer-murmurs-in-mordreds-ear-she-22\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">&#8220;Wake up,&#8221; Summer murmurs in Mordred&#8217;s ear. She kisses his cheek. &#8220;I&#8217;ve brought you breakfast, fy nhariad.&#8221;<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,2351,2379,2025],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21015"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=21015"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21015\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21015"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21015"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21015"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}