Hi everyone! A plot bunnie told me to have Thranduril's daughter be raised by dwarves.I told her if she told me how to start I'd write it. She and another plot bunnie decided to just dictate it to me. So if you see bold that me. If you see italic thats bunnie 1. If you see underline that's bunnie 2. Hope you enjoy. Seriously the out of context talking is for humor because this story is angsty.
"Yay! Naneth your all done with the meeting! Now we can go riding!"
"Yes my child now we can go rideing." Ithilwen told her exited daughter.
As they walked to the stables the young princess chatted happily to her mother about what flowers she hoped to see, and how her brother Legolas had been teaching her how to listen to the trees and many other such things.
Awwwwwwww. Shut up it's bunnie 2's turn.)
Soon they were at the stables. There they mounted a tall chesnut stallion, and left the palace gates.
The Queen and the Princess were gently rideing under some birch trees towards a small meadow when the Queen felt danger approaching.
She urged the horse into a gallop but it was too late.
Six orc (how original) archers came up behind them at a run, with loaded bows. The horse, aware of the danger, ran as fast as he could but an arrow hit his leg and he stumbled. Another orc shot him again killing him. (No I don't want to kill the horse! Hehe there has to be a reason for the angst label. You labled it angst? Yep.)
The Queen of Murkwood and Murkwood's young princess were thrown from their ride. They sailed through the air before landing hard in a shallow ravine. Arrows followed them, one pearcing the Queen in the lung. (What I protest! No killing the Queen! But she has to die! The story won't work otherwise! Fine you morbid bunnies. Ohh lets make it romantic! Yes! What!)
As she qasped for breath she looked into the eyes of her young daughter. "Run." She managed to say.
"Naneth I can't leave you." Tears streamed down the elfling's face as she looked at her mother. "You must, you must go back to your Adar and Legolas and tell them." She faltered fighting for breath. "Tell them that I love them."
"Naneth don't go!" The child screamed.
"I... love... you... Lossëa." The Queen said as she breathed her last.
"Naneth? Naneth! Noooo!"
(How do you expect me to write if I'm crying? IDK just do it. fine you evil bunnies.)Lossëa screamed as she realized that her mother was gone, just like that solder who had been Legolas's friend.
Then she remembered what her Naneth had told her. Run. And so she ran.
Miraculously dodging the arrows until she saw a river. There was a one-rope bridge across the river. She had been told never to try and cross a bridge like that without a adult, but now she had no choice. She carefully started walking across, like she would a very thin vine.
But ropes and vines, as the child was about to learn, are very different. Vines grab you if you fall. Rope doesn't.
As Lossëa walked across the rope an arrow came at her and hit her arm. Causeing her to fall off the 'brige' and into the turbulent waters. She felt a jolt of pain as her head hit a rock and then everything went black.
(Everything went black that's a terrible ending, you two are on suspension. *kicks morbid bunnies into closet. Closet bursts.*
bunnie three: Old mac Sauron had a farm e i e i o and on his farm he had a ring e i e i o...
bunnie four: I am fire I am death!bunnie five: Where was Gondor when the westfold fell? In Gondor! hahahah...
*returs bunnies to closet*Ok everyone how was it? Do you like the plot? Do you like or dislike plot bunnie humor?Please review. I'd rather not have flames. If you want to talk in detail or have any longer suggestions please pm me. Bye!
