A/N: Hey folks! I know I'm late – again. Just got home from a music festival a few days ago and now I've got a fucking cold. . And hell, that sucks!

Well, a crossover. After I got like thousand different ideas about what or who I could put into the drabble I decided to use Muffy's lovely Emrys brothers, Galen and Rob. They are from Muffy's book 'The Legacy'. Muffy already wrote two wonderful crossover stories with the four of them. If you haven't read any of it yet, I really think you should do it. ^^

A/N: One thing I have to admit is that I kind of cheated a little with this drabble. First the challenge word 'passion(ate)' is only in the first drabble BUT I put some older challenge words into the other two chaps (alert and dry). And the last chap kinda got a 'little' over 100 words… ^^° Sorry for that. Hope you still enjoy reading them though. :P

Ah, and by the way, these are three related drabbles!!!!

A/N: It's late but – Happy Birthday Sensue!!!! Hope you like it! ^^

A/N: Like always the hugest of thanks to Enkidu07 for still beta'ing my crazy ramblings and for encouraging me with every nice mail and review! *smishes you*

A/N: Shit, sorry for all these A/N's! Have fun reading and Muffy, I hope I pictured your boys right. Thanks for letting me play with them! *hugs*

Reviews feed my muse. *puppy dog eyes*

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Standing On The Edge

The passion for hunting ran in both their families. Well, maybe passion was the wrong word for it. It was more like a necessity.

Dean called it the family business; the Emrys' called it a legacy – Custodes Noctis. But it was this that got them here in the first place.

Once again Sam heard his brother's screams.

"Damnit!" Rob swore next to Sam, never slowing his mad dash through the thick undergrowth.

"What?" Sam kept up with Rob. A hard knot of fear slowly grow inside his stomach.

Dean's shouts got louder with every passing step. Sam!

"It's Galen. He's… Gods, he's in real danger. They both are. "

The knot inside Sam's stomach tightened. Rob sounded panicked. Fuck!

They broke through a line of bushes.

The sight in front of him let Sam's blood ran cold.

Dean was hanging half over the edge of the cliff, slowly sliding forward.

OMG OMG OMG…

It was Rob's frantic shouts that pulled him out of his stupor.

"Galen! Oh Gods, Sam get a grip! We have to help them! Dean's… Dean's holding Galen!"

TBC……