Chapter 1 Format Fixed
Legolas walked down the stone path, 'It is such a beautiful day' Inhaling the smell of sweet Roses and Lilies.
" What are you doing Elf?" Legolas, startled Grabbed his knife, and spun around, Knife before his attackers throat before it could even blink.
" Who are y-..GIMLI ?!" Shocked at the Dwarvin Face that appeared before his bright elven eyes.
" You should really check your ears master elf, before you have a serious accident." Gimli said Gruffly.
" I could have killed you!" Guilt evident in his eyes. Yet he could see the mirth in Gimlis face, and knew Gimli wasn't Upset.
" You still can, you darned elf, now if you don't mind.." Looking down at the dagger still tightly against his throat.
"Oh" Legolas Immediatly took the knife and replaced it in its sheath, next to its twin, and Legolas' Beloved Galadrim Bow.
" I didn't notice." Legolas replied meekly.
" Damned Elves always prancing around smelling flowers and hugging trees." Gimli Muttered under his breath, not unheard to Legolas.
" And Dwarves do not do unconvenient things? If I remember correctly, which I do, I remember precisely, a certain dwarf wondering around in the Glittering Caves touching the rocks, and strolling through the tunnels, smelling the disgusting cave air."
" I wouldn't be saying that if I were you elf.' Warned Gimli, yet glad to be having another bicker with his friend, both elf and dwarf were a very unusual pair, never away from the others side, catching many stares, from their unusual friendship.
" And why not? Would you like to tell me what you were doing if not what I just said??...Dwarf, Am I correct, or should I say, Rock loving Cave Princess???" Legolas couldn't help saying that, and started laughing histericly when he saw the look of sheer shock, embarrasment, and anger on Gimlis face, that would have made any other elf or man running in Terror.
" Oh your going to pay, elf, Your going to pay, when I catch you I am going to make you wish you never met a dwarf of Erabor!!!"
And with that, Gimli set out with a dead sprint after the still laughing Hysterically elf, who nimbly ran ahead, careful not to make to much distance between them, in Sympathy for the seething Dwarf of Terror.
I hope you all liked this first chapter, I fixed most of the bad grammar and I also fixed the format for easier reading!! Yea!! SEE YOU IN CHAPTER 2!!!!!!! NAMAIRE.
