Chapter 1: The Cloaked Wanderer
Every child in the the Elvish Kingdoms and the world of men and the mines of dwarves have grew up with the tale of The Cloaked Wanderer and here at the beginning of this story I will tell the renowned Legend said to be true and that the same she-elf wanders the middle-earth. It all began over a thousand years ago…
A small child was born by the name of Lorelia, daughter of Galadriel and Celeborn. She was made Princess of Lothlorien, but also in the Fountains of Faith and Hope Lady Galadriel made her Goddess of the Sun, Moon and the Stars. Also she Goddess of Weather, Earth, Life and Mischief. Lady of the Sky
When she was old enough the royal guard decided she was to be sent away and exiled as she was of royal blood but had chestnut coloured. He said it would not do to have a mismatched daughter to be a ruler.
But before all this she was taught the skills of a Mirkwood warrior and had grown into the habit of wearing a cloak when they went orc hunting. She had become the most accomplished fighter ever in night went the moon and stars shone bright she would ender the cobbled pathways of Lothlorien.
Then the time came when she was sent away. She had all the training and was marked with the High-Elves and was given the One of the Elven 3 Rings. She was sent with her horse Thunder, a Lady of the horses and was sent to the outskirts of Mirkwood. She has been given a silver crown to remind her who she was and a silken gown. Her mother and father had objected to the Royal Guard but they insisted that she was sent away so in the darkness of night when her powers where at her strongest she was sent out into the wild.
She wore her cloak and sobbed against tree, suddenly she heard a noise and a rustling of leaves. Quickly she turned to face the tree she had leant on.
"Are you lost?" the voice had asked. Lorelia had recognised this voice, she turned slowly round to meet their gaze.
"Lady Lorelia? What are you doing here?" they had asked.
"Legolas! Oh, Legolas!" the Lady had said joyfully, her faced changed to sorrow,"I was exiled from my land."
"That's terrible, you must come with me!"
"Legolas I cannot ask that of you and your father!"
"We both know you very well and know your duties." she looked at him waiting to continue,"Like how you are a goddess and Lady of the Sky and are Princess of Lothlorien. The last part is confirmed by your Silver Crown. Also that your mother gave you her Elvish ring 1 of the 3." He looked at her wrist," and that they made you a high elf."
Legolas rode with her into the Woodland Realm and explained it all to Thranduil, King of the Woodland Realm, and his father.
"I will do more than take you in darling! You will be made a Princess of Mirkwood too!"
So she became a wood elf too.