Curse Light Footed Elves







'Dame It! Not again!' Thought Frodo angrily.

The whole Fellowship but *one* stood waist-high/knee-high in cold wet snow. Miserably watching their cause of agitation Skip, Hop, and Dance around them gleefully. Giggling madly as they preformed their solo dance in the frigid air.

The group's expressions darkened further as the damp wind picked up and still one remained happily snow free. Frodo scowled and finally snapped-

"THAT'S IT LEGOLAS! GET DOWN HERE AND BE MISERABLE LIKE THE REST OF US!!!" Yelled Frodo. He was immediately backed-up by the other angry watchers.

Legolas pouted for a minute and let his weight settle un-elfishly on the snow. As soon Legolas let go of his Elvin powers he sadly sunk knee-high in freezing snow.

"Better" sighed eight other voices.









(A/N: Hey! For those of you who don't know that in the LOTR books elves have un-natural light footed feet. So they can walk on snow, still water, and, tight ropes with no trouble. 'Light as a feather' has new meaning^^ PLEASE R/R! AND DON'T FLAME!!)

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(P.S. I'm writing the first chapter to my first real LOTR fanfic! Please look out for it! Title: Hope Of Snow Falling. It's a Frodo romance!)