To Sleep in a Tree
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(A.N I apologise for this being so crap I made it up when I was really bored. Well R&R please.)
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Day 1
As we reached the trees I felt a strange urge to go back a small ,stumpy, stout dwarf
Felt out of place among the tall beautiful people of the trees. Legolas looked down at me and smiled, the warm encouraging smile he gave me when I was unsure about things
"Well were home, what do you think?" Its beautiful legolas. Legolas turned back. "Legolas, do you think that your father would like me? Because I am a…" "A dwarf?"Legolas said "No, my friend. They will put up with you as long as they have to put up with me." I forced a grin but I still felt out of place many of the elves of mirkwood looked at me with raised eyebrows, surely they don't still judge us on the people of durin who awoke the balrog or the race who did not stand up to the forces of darkness at the last alliance. Is this entire race so short sighted? No they can't be, the lady… I will clutch her three golden hairs and hope I will not be cast out.
Day 2
The meeting with Thranduil went better than I expected at first he asked many a question of our races mishaps. But it eventually eased out of that region when legolas reminded him how uncomfortable I was and that I was a guest rather than someone is tried for treason. After that I witnessed the full hospitality of the elves.
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(A.N I know that was really short but I am getting really tired. So please R&R next two coming soon.)