I don't own anything regarding LOTR…except Collinence…and the stuff I do own. Fail.

OH! And Collinence's hat looks similar to Link's hat from Legend of Zelda, so yeah! You can always use google on the internet machine and check that stuff out.

The twins in the last chapter would be the human equivalent to five or six with Collin being three or four. Now the twins would be around eight or nine. Collin would be six or seven.

In which the twins meet Collinence for the second time. They're a little older.

Again, we see the Lord of Imladris standing with his family awaiting the arrival of his guests from the Redwood forest.

"Adar! Is this for another meeting?" one of the twins, Elladan, whined. Father

"Hush, ion, I do not appreciate your complaining." The lord said sternly, placing a hand firmly on his son's small shoulder. Son

"But it's always boring! And these people are from Redwood! At least when King Thranduil comes he brings Legolas…" the other twin cried, stomping his foot.

"King Reahdor has a son, little loves, you will not be alone." Lady Celebrian amended, pushing a stay piece of hair behind Elrohir's small, pointed ear.

"Is it that weird elfling with the fire hair and the green hat?" Elrohir scrunched up his nose, "He looks like those little green people in those fairy books."

"Leprechauns, 'Ro," his brother said, "But he's right, ada! That boy never even talked to us! He stayed in his room and only came out to eat!" Dad

"He was younger then, and his father would not allow him to leave." Elrond sighed before continuing, "His eldest son had recently died in patrol, ions, and he was hesitant to even let his baby come along with him. His beloved asked him to take Collinence away because she did not want her youngest being surrounded by all the mourning elves and, being in the amount of pain she was in, she wouldn't be able to care for him properly."

Elrohir and Elladan looked down with tears pooling in their eyes. They would be friends with this elfling no matter what.

After standing in silence for a few more minutes, they saw the Redwood elves approaching.

At the front, again, was King Reahdor, and to his left was a very lithe elfteen with red hair that was pulled into a ponytail. To the King's right was another elfteen, identical to the one on the left. They were the King's twin sons, Sivirin and Selvier.

The Lord and King greeted each other with smiles and laughter. And, like the last time the Redwoods were in Imladris, the lady Celebrian embraced the King.

"How is the Lady Reddeme?" asked Lady Celebrian, a look of worry crossing her beautiful features.

"Well why don't you ask me yourself, mellon?" a woman's voice said from the back of the group of elves. Friend

A woman with long, golden hair and bright green eyes rode forward on a white stallion. She was taller, and had a very, very full chest, a big, ever-present smile, and a perpetual blush across her pale cheeks. Though very beautiful and seemingly delicate, she was warrior-though not one you would find on the battlefield. She was a warrior of the heart. It would take much to give her reason to fade. The elleth suffered the death of her eldest, the death of her stillborn child (just two years ago), the death of her beloved twin sister, the death of her mother, the death of her father, the death of her beloved friend whom she had known since their elfling years, and the death of her dear brother. So much death, so much loss; yet she still smiled, and loved, and she still lived.

"Oh, Cel, it does my heart good to see you! It has been too long, dearest," she kissed the lady of Imladris on each cheek before wiping a tear that fell from her eyes.

"We have much to talk about, but first, where is your youngest? I must see him!"

"Oh, he is right…" the woman trailed off when she turned to see the horse beside her own empty, "Well he was right…Melleth! Where is Collinence?" love

"He's on his…" when the King turned to the rider less horse, his heart stopped.

"Collinence? Where are you, little one!" the Lady of the Redwood forest called, "Collin, love, I am not in jest! Come here this instant."

"Ai, that boy!" the King ran a hand through his long hair, "He is always getting into mischief! Did you know I have four nursemaids for him? Four! And they cannot seem to keep up with him!"

"He's a wild boy, adar." One of the twins of Redwood laughed.

"Once, he put a dye in Oxylin's hair soap and dyed his hair green!" aid the other.

"Which didn't look appealing…he was far uglier that way!" a voice said from the archway above everyone.

"Get down from there, you aren't a bird!" Elrohir laughed at his mother's reaction.

"Collinence, to my side. Now!" the King bellowed.

Suddenly, the fun was gone, and the boy clambered down and sulked to his father's side, hanging his head in shame.

"I like him already!" Elladan exclaimed.

"Who are you?" the red haired elfling questioned, "And what makes you think I even want you to like me? Maybe I want you to hate me so we have equal thoughts toward each other!"

The adult elves gasped.

Before the King could scold his son, Collinence burst into laughter, "Come on!"

He motioned for the twins to follow him before breaking off at neck breaking speed in some random direction.

"Does he even know where he's going?" Lord Elrond asked, watching three elflings disappear around the corner.

"How can he? He didn't leave his rooms last time." Lady Celebrian said, worried suddenly for Imladris and its inhabitants.

King Reahdor and Lady Reddme hug their heads and groaned.

Their twins shook their heads.

"Valar, help us…"

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There's the second one! Yay! I'm glad it's not long, but it's not too short. I don't like one shots that drag on and on and on…like most of my author notes do.

I hope you liked it!

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