I was tagged by the fabulous @drarryruinedme7 … like a week ago. :)
Rules: post the first line of your wip and tag as many people as words.
(Okay, so I won’t be doing that… but here’s the beginning of my new WIP.)
Tiny patches of worn-out snow, the patches shadowed by tufts of grass and immune to the brief snatches of February sunlight, dot the mountain. In a more poetic frame of mind, Wynford Davies might have mused that they look like miniature sheep, grazing on the mountainside, but at the moment Davies is rather done with poetry—and with sheep, having spent the better part of the night fishing the stupid things out of the boggy spot where the trees and the field come together. He’ll be spending much of the day mending the bloody fence.
I know it doesn’t look like it right now, but this is Drarry meets Hinterland (the TV show). Hence the sheep.