Summary: At Caradhras, Gandalf overhears an argument between Frodo and Sam.
Disclaimer: As always, no copyrights were harmed in the making of this fanfic.
Note: This is for mews1945, as her prize for correctly answering my weekly trivia question.
Author's LJ at: Sue DeNimme
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We halt at the foot of Caradhras, weary after our failed attempt to cross the Redhorn Gate. As I smoke and consider our next move, I hear Frodo and Sam arguing.
"But sir, you know you feel the cold more since -- "
"No, Sam. You need your blanket too, and I will not have you freeze all night because you gave it to me. Now, that's that. Go to sleep."
Later, I see Sam stealthily unroll himself and settle his blanket over his slumbering master.
Such loving defiance must be rewarded. After Sam too sleeps, I step over and cover them both with my own blanket.
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