All right, I do know that Elrohir, Elladan, Arwen and Legolas were adults when my characters of Zefron and Zefra were born but the sake of the story I have made them all roughly the same age. (Also bumped Arwen's birth by about 100 years and Zefron and Zefra don't get captured by orcs at 16 in this story)

In this story I figure the two El's to be around 17, Arwen to be 7, Legolas to be 12, the two Zef's to be 12 and their older brother, Cúion to be 17 too. And just to let you know that this story has nothing to do with my other story including most of these characters.

Disclaimer: I own NOTHING, only Zefron, Zefra and anything else you don't recognize.

Chapter 1:

Many meetings

"Tell me again Ada, why are we going to Foresthem?" asked Elrohir from atop his horse as they rode to Mirkwood to meet up with King Thranduil and their friend Prince Legolas.

"Because King Acon has asked a meeting with all of the lord's and king's of nearly all Middle Earth," replied Elrond.

"Does the King have any children?" asked Arwen who was sharing a horse with her mother.

"From what I have heard he's got three," replied Elladan.

"Look! It's the palace finally," said Elrohir sighing in relief. Legolas was waiting on the front steps and jumped up quickly to meet his friends.

"Welcome!" called Legolas's father, Thranduil coming out of the front door. "Do you have any idea why the sudden change of the outside realms?" as Elrond and Celebrían walked over. Referring to the fact that King Acon has kept his kingdom away from all others and never made contact beforehand with the elven realms.

"Did you have a nice trip?" asked Legolas walking over to the twins. They were about to reply when Arwen came over and tugged on Elladan's tunic.

"Elladan, you still haven't answered my question," said a very annoyed Arwen.

"I told you already," said Elladan. "He has three elflings." Arwen wouldn't take that as a complete answer.

"What was your question?" asked Legolas.

"I wanted to know how many children King Acon has," replied Arwen turning to the blond elf.

"That's what I wanted to tell you," Legolas said. The twins looked at him clearly amused. "He does have three elflings. Cúion the eldest is seventeen like you two. And he also has twins…"

"Wait a second, he has twins?" asked Elrohir in disbelief.

"Yes, a boy named Zefron and a girl named Zefra. They are both twelve years old," continued Legolas. Arwen nodded her head, please with the prince's answer.

"Children! Please come inside now," called Elrond walking inside the palace with Celebrían by side. The four followed the command and started for the palace talking about the twins all the way.

The next day they started out for Foresthem. The younger elves rode up ahead a bit so they could talk without their parents butting in.

"Do you think that the twins area as bad as you two?" asked Arwen who rode on her own pony thanks to Thranduil. Legolas started laughing so hard he nearly fell off his horse and Elladan and Elrohir exchanged annoyed looks.

"No set of twins could be worse than us," replied Elrohir.

"Are you sure? Because I heard Ada and Naneth talking about them last night while you three were stuffing your faces with food," said Arwen smiling at the looks given to her by Elladan and Elrohir.

"What did they say?" Legolas asked as they neared a set of mountains.

"They said that they were worried about if a prank war would start because of Elladan and Elrohir and the twins of Foresthem. According to them, they are nearly worse than you two," said Arwen enjoying the strange looks on the twin's faces. Legolas was trying not to start laughing again when a group of elves dropped out of the trees in front of them. Arwen screamed as one of them grabbed her horse's reigns. Legolas, Elrohir and Elladan drew their arrows and pointed them at the strange elves.

"Who are you?" demanded Thranduil pulling his horse up beside his son's. The elf with a dark blue cloak on stepped forward and bowed.

"My lords, ladies, king and prince I have come to escort you all to my kingdom. I am Cúion, prince of Foresthem," he said pulling back his hood, revealing dark brown hair and deep green eyes.

"What makes you think that we would need your assistance?" asked Elrohir looking over the elf carefully. Truth was that he looked freakishly similar the twins.

"The fact that my father doesn't want you all to get lost in the caves," retorted Cúion. "You'd best get off your horses, it will be too hard for them on the path in the cave." Elrohir was the first off, quickly followed by Elladan and Legolas.

"Do you need help off my lady?" Cúion asked Arwen who giggled and nodded her head. Elrond, Thranduil and Celebrían got off with some help from the other elves and together they all walked into a small cave.

"Cúion, what are you little brother and sister like?" Arwen asked as she hurried over to Cúion. He laughed as he lit a torch.

"Well, they are quite a handful. The worst thing is that they are always pulling pranks," replied Cúion.

"Sounds like Elladan and Elrohir," said Arwen looking over her shoulder at her brothers. It was like that for the next hour as the walked through the cave.

"Are we there yet?" asked Elladan for the umpteenth time that hour. Celebrían looked at her son with an exasperated look on her face.

"Yes we are nearly there," said Cúion walking a bit faster. Soon they reached the opening where none other then King Acon himself greeted them.

"Welcome my lord, ladies, king and young prince, to the Kingdom of Foresthem." Acon said opening his arms up to show Foresthem behind him. The children and even their parents had to gape at the beautiful forest, palace and village that was before them. "Please come in, Cúion take the children to meet Zefron and Zefra they are over by the barn."

"Follow me, I am sure that you would rather meet them then go to a boring meeting with my parents," said Cúion handing his cloak and sword to a soldier who bowed and started off for the palace. Arwen almost had to run to keep up with the older elves. "There they are," the other four elves looked at where Cúion was pointing.

"Who's who?" asked Legolas looking from one who was galloping around on a gray horse and the other who was running an obstacle course with a wolf chasing after them. They were both wearing all black save for their capes, which one was dark blue and the other looked like crimson, although they had their hoods up so they still couldn't tell.

"You can't tell?" replied Cúion trying not to laugh as he walked closer.

""Cúion! Your back already," called the one on the horse as they rode closer and jumped off to greet the newcomers. "Zef! They're here!" the twin who was still running stopped and looked at them for a second… a second to long as the wolf jumped onto them and started barking.

"Shouldn't we help them?" asked Elrohir watching the wolf pin the twin down.

"You don't know which is which do you?" asked the twin closest to them. "Take a guess."

"Your Zefra," said Arwen after a few seconds of thinking. The twin laughed.

"No, I'm Zefron," he said walking over to his twin sister. "What are your names?"

I'm Legolas, prince of Mirkwood." Legolas said.

"You're the one who's really good at archery right?" asked Zefron turning his head to him while still walking. Legolas nodded reluctantly. "You should challenge my sister, she's quite good at it. Who are you three?"

"I am Elladan this is my twin brother Elrohir and our little sister Arwen. We are from Rivendell," said Elladan. By the time they introduced themselves, they reached the course and Zefra who was laughing and trying to push the wolf away.

"Zefra I told you no more hunting lessons for Carak," said Cúion clearly annoyed at his little sister.

"Not my fault. Oh hello, I'm Zefra." She said starting to bow when Zefron elbowed her in the side. She quickly did a curtsy. The others were surprised because both twins sounded exactly like each other.

"Zefra!" Acon bellowed from the throne room window. Zefra's eyes got large as her Ada disappeared from the window.

"I am going to be in a lot of trouble, Carak go to the barn," said Zefra motioning to the wolf to go. One she was gone Zefron undid the clasp of his cape and handed it to his sister who did the same.

"We do this a lot," said Zefron putting on the crimson cape. "That's why we always wear our hoods to hide our hair and eyes."

"I understand for the difference in hair colour but why eyes?" asked a confused Elrohir. Zefra sighed and pulled her hood back a bit Zefron did the same. The four were shocked at the difference. Zefron had deep blue eyes, like his father but Zefra had very strange eyes because hers were violet.

"Zefra! What did you think you were doing?" yelled Acon as he walked over.

"Our Ada has anger problems," whispered Zefra to Legolas who was the closest. Acon grabbed the twin with the crimson cape.

"Ada what are you doing?" asked Zefron letting his hood fall off to reveal his blue eyes and brown hair. Acon looked at his son with a very surprised look on his face, he turned to Zefra who pulled her blue hood back to reveal her unique coloured eyes and blond hair.

"Sorry about that, I shall let you go and wash up now. Zefra you are wearing a dress tonight, it's in your room." Acon said before he went back into his palace.

"That is SO not fair," said Zefra with her mouth hanging open. "Ngwala." Then something strange happened, all of the wolves and dogs in Foresthem started to howl!

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