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- The Lord of the rings books 1-3
- The Silmarillion
- Unfinished Tales
- The Fellowship of the ring original DVD
- The fellowship of the ring extended DVD
- Frodo action figure
- Sam action figure
- Elven boat with Elven oars
- Legolas action figure from Elvenholy
- Argonath poster
- Fellowship poster
- Galadriel poster
- Ringwraith poster
- Advance movie tickets to the Two towers
- A plastic ring that lights up when you "throw it in the
fire"
WARNING: SLASH! MAJOR SLASH!
CHAP 1
The ranger named Strider drew out his bow, loaded it and then took careful aim at a nearby deer. The deer just stood there, out in that clearing, completely oblivious of it's coming danger. Strider let his bow twang and he shot an arrow. It hit the deer dead on the stomach. It keeled over and fell to the ground. The ranger quietly approached it as he drew his sharp hunting knives when he realized it was still alive. It began to kick as it felt the ranger's presence. Strider threw his knives at the fallen animal as it drew its last breath. He knelt down beside the deer and plucked the knife and the arrow from the dead carcass. He produced a cloth out of his pocket and he wiped his bloodied weapons on it before he placed them back into his quiver and the sheath. Strider lifted the body on to his shoulder and back, then headed to his camp.
When he reached it, he noticed that a fire was set alight and beside it his friend and companion; Legolas, a Mirkwood wood-elf sat on a rock as he munched on a piece of lembas.
"About time you're back, my friend." The elf said as he eyed the deer on the ranger's arms greedily. Seldom in his life had the elf felt ravenous, but he had not eaten, not even a morsel of lembas since the day before and his stomach felt quite empty. He and Strider or Estel as he preferred to call the rugged ranger, were on their way back to the wood -elves home in Mirkwoood.
"You know that I wouldn't leave a friend hungry and clamouring for food," The ranger joked as he put down the deer. "My heart is too big and gentle for deeds such as that." The elf laughed and said: "I had no doubts about that my friend, no doubts at all."
Strider drew his hunting knives again and proceeded to skin the deer. But the look on his nature loving friend indulged him to stop. Legolas' face was contorted with pity and disgust. He forced his eyes away from the deer and then said: "Estel, do you have a mind to do that somewhere out of my sight. I can stand the idea of eating such a wonderful creature, but the actual butchering is beyond me." His voice contained a hint of disgust yet it was filled with pity for the animal.
The ranger understood the elf's plea and so moved away into a distant clearing.
When his friend had cleared away, Legolas picked up his pack and stood up and walked up to a tree, barely making any sound or footprints on the green grass, seemingly gliding. He sat down with his back behind a tree and soon he drifted off to sleep.
~*~*~*~*~*~*
When Strider returned to the camp with the deer meat packed into leaves. A smile spread across his face when he noticed the elf resting peacefully against an oak tree. The ranger silently walked up to the elf, knelt down and gave him a little kiss. The elf stirred at the touch of the rangers lips touch his.
~~~~~~~~~~~~ Authors note: There wasn't a lot of slash here but there will be more in the next chapter. I have to go; school bell ringing! ~peace out~
WARNING: SLASH! MAJOR SLASH!
CHAP 1
The ranger named Strider drew out his bow, loaded it and then took careful aim at a nearby deer. The deer just stood there, out in that clearing, completely oblivious of it's coming danger. Strider let his bow twang and he shot an arrow. It hit the deer dead on the stomach. It keeled over and fell to the ground. The ranger quietly approached it as he drew his sharp hunting knives when he realized it was still alive. It began to kick as it felt the ranger's presence. Strider threw his knives at the fallen animal as it drew its last breath. He knelt down beside the deer and plucked the knife and the arrow from the dead carcass. He produced a cloth out of his pocket and he wiped his bloodied weapons on it before he placed them back into his quiver and the sheath. Strider lifted the body on to his shoulder and back, then headed to his camp.
When he reached it, he noticed that a fire was set alight and beside it his friend and companion; Legolas, a Mirkwood wood-elf sat on a rock as he munched on a piece of lembas.
"About time you're back, my friend." The elf said as he eyed the deer on the ranger's arms greedily. Seldom in his life had the elf felt ravenous, but he had not eaten, not even a morsel of lembas since the day before and his stomach felt quite empty. He and Strider or Estel as he preferred to call the rugged ranger, were on their way back to the wood -elves home in Mirkwoood.
"You know that I wouldn't leave a friend hungry and clamouring for food," The ranger joked as he put down the deer. "My heart is too big and gentle for deeds such as that." The elf laughed and said: "I had no doubts about that my friend, no doubts at all."
Strider drew his hunting knives again and proceeded to skin the deer. But the look on his nature loving friend indulged him to stop. Legolas' face was contorted with pity and disgust. He forced his eyes away from the deer and then said: "Estel, do you have a mind to do that somewhere out of my sight. I can stand the idea of eating such a wonderful creature, but the actual butchering is beyond me." His voice contained a hint of disgust yet it was filled with pity for the animal.
The ranger understood the elf's plea and so moved away into a distant clearing.
When his friend had cleared away, Legolas picked up his pack and stood up and walked up to a tree, barely making any sound or footprints on the green grass, seemingly gliding. He sat down with his back behind a tree and soon he drifted off to sleep.
~*~*~*~*~*~*
When Strider returned to the camp with the deer meat packed into leaves. A smile spread across his face when he noticed the elf resting peacefully against an oak tree. The ranger silently walked up to the elf, knelt down and gave him a little kiss. The elf stirred at the touch of the rangers lips touch his.
~~~~~~~~~~~~ Authors note: There wasn't a lot of slash here but there will be more in the next chapter. I have to go; school bell ringing! ~peace out~