Title: The One
Summary: Legolas Fic. He returns to North Mirkwood to see his father and friends, and gets a surprise.
Author: Rebecca of Mirkwood
Authors Notes: I did some research on this, but I'm sure a few things will be wrong. I haven't read the last book yet, but I gathered Legolas didn't die (
The One:
The Elven Prince of Mirkwood sighed and continued to be on alert as he swiftly walked though the lush green forest of outer Mirkwood territory. The soft leather of his shoes were designed by the best workers in Rivendell, they were made so Elven Rangers and Archers could easily walk though the forests quickly and quietly. The only problem was, Legolas was not exactly paying attention to what he was doing. He was thinking about his reunion with his family. When his summons came to Rivendell, where he was finally studying the art of Elven Magic more ineptly, he was happy, his father finally noticed that he'd been gone. But, the only thing was, in the summons, it claimed a surprise would be waiting for him. Knowing his father as he did, Legolas knew it was a surprise he would not likely be happy with. He muttered a curse in his native Elven language of Sindarin. After he read the summons, he put it down and said to Aragorn that he would not reply to his father for a bit, and say he was delayed. Aragorn immediately disagreed and asked why he would even delay going to visit his family. Legolas claimed it was because he wished to continue to study the Elven magic.
He waited a week before giving into his sleepless nights of thoughts. He left 6 days after the summons came. He knew exactly what the surprise was, and he was not looking forward to telling his father that he would not accept it. His Elven city was full of wonder. Everything was made from the trees, but instead of destroying the tree's, houses, marketplaces, stores.. they were all connected with the trees. He was jarred out of his thoughts when he heard a giggle from above him. He was so adverted to his thoughts that he didn't even realize he was already in North Mirkwood. All of a sudden, the giggle turned into a form and leaped down from the tall trees.
Legolas smiled gently. He stared down at the little blonde form of his young sister, Liliea. She was the youngest in his family, being only 6 summers. She bowed and then giggled again.
"I have missed you little one" Legolas stated, sweeping Liliea up in his arms.
"Father has been growling all week because you weren't here earlier giant." She stared up at him with her big blue eyes. She giggled again as he scowled at her.
"Yes, and I know why he has been growling. Tell me little one, how long has the surprise been here?"
"I think, almost 3 nightfalls." She shrugged.
Legolas frowned and started walked towards the main bungalows. They came upon the tree palace, and he slowly walked up the steps towards the palace. Once inside, he set his sister down on the floor, and smacked her butt lightly to get her to scurry across to their father.
"Legolas!" His father bellowed from across the room. Legolas sighed and walked over to where his father was sitting.
"Son, welcome home. Now, I'm sure you are very anxious for your surprise, so I'll give it to you now."
His surprise walked in with the elegance of a queen. Her name was Rebecca, and she was his betrothed.
Summary: Legolas Fic. He returns to North Mirkwood to see his father and friends, and gets a surprise.
Author: Rebecca of Mirkwood
Authors Notes: I did some research on this, but I'm sure a few things will be wrong. I haven't read the last book yet, but I gathered Legolas didn't die (
The One:
The Elven Prince of Mirkwood sighed and continued to be on alert as he swiftly walked though the lush green forest of outer Mirkwood territory. The soft leather of his shoes were designed by the best workers in Rivendell, they were made so Elven Rangers and Archers could easily walk though the forests quickly and quietly. The only problem was, Legolas was not exactly paying attention to what he was doing. He was thinking about his reunion with his family. When his summons came to Rivendell, where he was finally studying the art of Elven Magic more ineptly, he was happy, his father finally noticed that he'd been gone. But, the only thing was, in the summons, it claimed a surprise would be waiting for him. Knowing his father as he did, Legolas knew it was a surprise he would not likely be happy with. He muttered a curse in his native Elven language of Sindarin. After he read the summons, he put it down and said to Aragorn that he would not reply to his father for a bit, and say he was delayed. Aragorn immediately disagreed and asked why he would even delay going to visit his family. Legolas claimed it was because he wished to continue to study the Elven magic.
He waited a week before giving into his sleepless nights of thoughts. He left 6 days after the summons came. He knew exactly what the surprise was, and he was not looking forward to telling his father that he would not accept it. His Elven city was full of wonder. Everything was made from the trees, but instead of destroying the tree's, houses, marketplaces, stores.. they were all connected with the trees. He was jarred out of his thoughts when he heard a giggle from above him. He was so adverted to his thoughts that he didn't even realize he was already in North Mirkwood. All of a sudden, the giggle turned into a form and leaped down from the tall trees.
Legolas smiled gently. He stared down at the little blonde form of his young sister, Liliea. She was the youngest in his family, being only 6 summers. She bowed and then giggled again.
"I have missed you little one" Legolas stated, sweeping Liliea up in his arms.
"Father has been growling all week because you weren't here earlier giant." She stared up at him with her big blue eyes. She giggled again as he scowled at her.
"Yes, and I know why he has been growling. Tell me little one, how long has the surprise been here?"
"I think, almost 3 nightfalls." She shrugged.
Legolas frowned and started walked towards the main bungalows. They came upon the tree palace, and he slowly walked up the steps towards the palace. Once inside, he set his sister down on the floor, and smacked her butt lightly to get her to scurry across to their father.
"Legolas!" His father bellowed from across the room. Legolas sighed and walked over to where his father was sitting.
"Son, welcome home. Now, I'm sure you are very anxious for your surprise, so I'll give it to you now."
His surprise walked in with the elegance of a queen. Her name was Rebecca, and she was his betrothed.