Bios:
Larien- Tall, brown-haired elf, lives in a village near the forests of
Mirkwood. Best friend is Dellia, very shy.
Legolas- Tall, long blonde hair, lives in Mirkwood, beautiful blue eyes,
handsome, prince of Mirkwood, excellent at archery
Dellia- Tall, very beautiful, bubbly, best friends with Larien, opposite
from Larien
Description: Larien has just met Legolas but he loves her friend Dellia, Will Larien get Legolas in the end and will he ever love her?
Chapter 1- Stranger of Mirkwood
Larien picked up her bow and arrow and jumped onto the back of her horse Nellas. Larien was going into the woods of Mirkwood to practise some shooting secretly because her father wouldn't even let her do such a dangerous thing. Larien stopped Nellas in a clearing in the woods to practise. She went to a far away tree and nailed some sort of Evish target that she will try to hit. She held up her bow and shot, it made it right into the center and she smiled to herself.
"Good Job, but I bet you couldn't do that two times in a row." A male voice startled Larien as she looked behind her. There she saw a tall elf, with long blonde hair and strikingly beautiful blue eyes, she thought he was very handsome.
"Oh yeah? Well I bet you that I could!" Larien was surprised at her boldness and took up this strangers offer. She got her bow, shot an arrow and hit it in the dead centre once again.
"Eh...pretty good I guess, let me try now." The elf took up his bow, using two arrows he nailed it in the centre. He smiled then took our his hand, "The name is Legolas.?"
Larien took his hand and said, "I am Larien Seremella, what brings you into these parts, Legolas?"
Legolas lowered his hand gazed away and quickly said, "Just walking. Anyway tell me more about yourself." Legolas was very curious to see what this "Larien" had to say for herself he was beginning to like her more and more.
"Well..." Larien cautiously thought of what to say. "I am 2000 years old and I live in a village not far from here. I come out here to practise shooting my bow and arrow because my father doesn't like me practicing.
"Oh, well that sounds quite fascinating, my own life is—" Just then a horn sounded and Legolas's ears perked, "Oh my I have to be going, nice meeting you Larien, I'll meet you here tomorrow same time same place ok?"
As soon as he came Legolas vanished into the woods. Larien stood dumbfounded at how quickly she had met Legolas but how much she felt like she knew him. She almost, liked him, but it couldn't be because they had just met and it was too soon to tell. She figured it was just some phase she was going through and packed her things, she then got back on top of Nellas and rode toward her village thinking of Legolas. Tomorrow she will bring her friend Dellia with her to meet this, "Legolas" and to get her opinion on him. ~* AUTHOURS NOTE *~ My first fanfic so please comment! Hope you like it, more to come soon...
Description: Larien has just met Legolas but he loves her friend Dellia, Will Larien get Legolas in the end and will he ever love her?
Chapter 1- Stranger of Mirkwood
Larien picked up her bow and arrow and jumped onto the back of her horse Nellas. Larien was going into the woods of Mirkwood to practise some shooting secretly because her father wouldn't even let her do such a dangerous thing. Larien stopped Nellas in a clearing in the woods to practise. She went to a far away tree and nailed some sort of Evish target that she will try to hit. She held up her bow and shot, it made it right into the center and she smiled to herself.
"Good Job, but I bet you couldn't do that two times in a row." A male voice startled Larien as she looked behind her. There she saw a tall elf, with long blonde hair and strikingly beautiful blue eyes, she thought he was very handsome.
"Oh yeah? Well I bet you that I could!" Larien was surprised at her boldness and took up this strangers offer. She got her bow, shot an arrow and hit it in the dead centre once again.
"Eh...pretty good I guess, let me try now." The elf took up his bow, using two arrows he nailed it in the centre. He smiled then took our his hand, "The name is Legolas.?"
Larien took his hand and said, "I am Larien Seremella, what brings you into these parts, Legolas?"
Legolas lowered his hand gazed away and quickly said, "Just walking. Anyway tell me more about yourself." Legolas was very curious to see what this "Larien" had to say for herself he was beginning to like her more and more.
"Well..." Larien cautiously thought of what to say. "I am 2000 years old and I live in a village not far from here. I come out here to practise shooting my bow and arrow because my father doesn't like me practicing.
"Oh, well that sounds quite fascinating, my own life is—" Just then a horn sounded and Legolas's ears perked, "Oh my I have to be going, nice meeting you Larien, I'll meet you here tomorrow same time same place ok?"
As soon as he came Legolas vanished into the woods. Larien stood dumbfounded at how quickly she had met Legolas but how much she felt like she knew him. She almost, liked him, but it couldn't be because they had just met and it was too soon to tell. She figured it was just some phase she was going through and packed her things, she then got back on top of Nellas and rode toward her village thinking of Legolas. Tomorrow she will bring her friend Dellia with her to meet this, "Legolas" and to get her opinion on him. ~* AUTHOURS NOTE *~ My first fanfic so please comment! Hope you like it, more to come soon...