1 I run away
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'What! No way! How can your mother just make you move away like that! Didn't she tell you why?!' yelled Shiante. Her reaction had been almost exactly the same as Firenze's. Lorelia was normally the fiery one with Shianti trying feverishly to calm her down. This time it was the opposite, with Shianti yelling curses until she finally sank down to sit on the ground with her wavy hair falling all over face covering the fact that her usually twinkling hazel eyes were spilling tears. Lorelia knelt next to the shaking elf and put her arm around her shoulders. Soon both elves were in tears leaning up against the same tree that Lorelia had punched before, hugging eachother. For they knew that Shianti's father would die before he let her travel as far away as Mirkwood.
'I will find some way of escaping so that I can come back and live here.' Said Lorelia wiping her rapidly reddening eyes.
'I want you to promise me one thing.' Said the younger elf.
'Anything mellenen.'
'I want you to promise me that you will go to Mirkwood, meet many friends and have the time of your life.'
'No! I'm not leaving you. We've been together for almost 1300 years now. I'm not going to let my mother ruin our friendship'
'Nothing can ruin our bond. As long as you remember me, I will remember you and nothing can take our memories away from us except ourselves'
'But, if I stay then we won't have to worry about remembering anything.'
'If you stay, you will lose the only family you have. Please, I know what that is like. At least I was lucky enough to get my father back. You have to promise me that you stay with you mother and help her defend your brother.'
'I can't.'
'Please.' Shianti begged with a pleading look in her eyes.
'Okay. But only if you promise to never forget me and to keep in touch.'
'Of course.' She said drying her eyes and standing up. Come on we have to enjoy as much time as we can together. Plus you have to tell the rest of the group as well.
3 weeks later
'I love you Firenze' said Lorelia hugging him fiercely.
'I know. I love you too. Don't forget me.' He warned.
'I will not.' they exchanged one last kiss before he stepped back to let Lorelia say her last goodbye to Shianti. As soon as they looked at eachother they're eyes welled up in tears again.
'You will always be in my heart Shia. You know that.'
'Yes, and you will always be in mine. We'll meet again.' The two girls pressed their foreheads together hugging eachother tight and said no more as Lorelia jumped up onto her big white gelding. She turned around one last time to wave goodbye and did not turn around again as she feared if she saw her friends sad faces again she would not be able to keep riding.
6 days later
'We're here finally!' said Roridel, Lorelia's mother from somewhere up ahead.
'Yay!' cried Isanthe galloping ahead. Even though he was almost 500 years old, he still had the spirit of a 6-year-old human child.
'Isanthe! Slow down, we have to go in together. Come on Lori, we can meet the king and his son. I hear the Prince of Mirkwood is very handsome.'
'So what.' Said Lorelia still a little moody. 'I've already got someone.'
'I was just saying...oh, never mind.' The lady sighed preferring not to start up an argument with her daughter again. 'Please, just try not to scowl so much. You really look much better when you smile.'
'humph.' The girl straightened her face and turned her nose up to the sky. She realized that the leaves were beginning to turn brown. It was almost autumn and Lorelia saw that even though she had not wanted to come here, she quite liked the place.
'Good afternoon My Lady Roridel.' Came a man's voice from up ahead where Roridel was dismounting. *Must be the King or something. Wonder what's so special about us that royalty comes to greet us, or may be they always do this with newcomers.*
'I see you have arrived safely. Come, I will show you and your children to your rooms.' At the sound of the word 'children' Lorelia turned and looked fiercely at the King. Seeing her glaring at him, he remarked. 'Oh, perhaps not children.' He watched rather strangely as the girl unsaddled and pulled her bag off the horses back, her piercing stare never leaving his face.
'Father, you wanted to see me?' said a voice from behind the king. Lorelia searched for the owner of the voice trying to peer around the king's side without bending. She didn't notice that the servants were leading her horse to the stables.
'Ah! My son, come meet our new guests. They will be living here from now on.' Lorelia watched as the most handsome elf she had ever seen stepped out from behind the king. He had straight blonde hair and perfectly defined features. She could tell that he was well built under his light brown tunic. 'My lady Roridel, lady Lorelia and Master Isenthe please meet my son Prince Legolas Greenleaf.'
'It's just Legolas.' He said smiling at the newcomers his gaze stopping on Lorelia. He suddenly realized that she was staring back at him, her eyes giving the impression that she had spent a lot of time with hawks. Unfortunately for her, the prince was also very good at glaring. The two stood there for quite a while unaware that the rest of their company had already begun to walk off. It was like someone had lit two fuses that started at each of their eyes slowly burning until it reached the middle. *There's something about that girl*
'Lori. Lori! Excuse me you highness but my ma asked me to get Lorelia.' Said Isanthe shyly walking up to the two. 'What?' said the both of them jerking back to reality.
'Lori, ma said to hurry up.'
'Oh yea, I'm coming Isa.' Lorelia turned and followed her brother aware that the prince still had his eyes on her. She let her brother rush on ahead. 'Do you have a problem?' she asked the elf tartly keeping her eyes ahead and continuing to walk.
'No milady. It's just I am taken by your beauty. I have never seen a maiden so lovely. What brings you to Mirkwood?'
'Well, thankyou. I will take that as a compliment. I did not come of my own free will, It was my mother's decision.' She said still not taking her eyes off the path in front of her. Watching her brother happily skipping ahead. He had been glad to leave Rivendell for Mirkwood, even if he could not see his friends either. 'Please do not stare a me so. It is rather unnerving.'
'Oh, sorry.' Said the prince shifting his gaze to the castle before them, where his father, Lori's mother and brother waited. The two proceeded towards the group in silence.
'Come on Lori! We get to see our rooms now! His highness says that they are big!' Chuckling at Isanthe's boisterous attitude, Thranduil said, 'Please follow me. You will be on the fourth floor.' The group followed the king into the huge building, the prince and Lorelia bringing up the rear. None of them noticed the cobra on the fourth step. The king was busy showing Isanthe and his mother the paintings on the wall. Lorelia was stepping up to follow the prince when she noticed the snake. Even though it was asleep she still yelped and tried to step back away from the snake. Unfortunately, she forgot that the floor wasn't level and tripped falling backwards.
Quick as lighting Legolas spun around to try and grab her outstretched hand. But she was too far back and he only managed to grab her fingers and fell down the stairs (much to their embarrassment) to land on top of the girl.
That's all for now! Hope you like it! I'm already working on the next chapter. Once again, please review!
I luv Orlando Bloom!
Hope you guy like it! Make sure you write me a review!
'What! No way! How can your mother just make you move away like that! Didn't she tell you why?!' yelled Shiante. Her reaction had been almost exactly the same as Firenze's. Lorelia was normally the fiery one with Shianti trying feverishly to calm her down. This time it was the opposite, with Shianti yelling curses until she finally sank down to sit on the ground with her wavy hair falling all over face covering the fact that her usually twinkling hazel eyes were spilling tears. Lorelia knelt next to the shaking elf and put her arm around her shoulders. Soon both elves were in tears leaning up against the same tree that Lorelia had punched before, hugging eachother. For they knew that Shianti's father would die before he let her travel as far away as Mirkwood.
'I will find some way of escaping so that I can come back and live here.' Said Lorelia wiping her rapidly reddening eyes.
'I want you to promise me one thing.' Said the younger elf.
'Anything mellenen.'
'I want you to promise me that you will go to Mirkwood, meet many friends and have the time of your life.'
'No! I'm not leaving you. We've been together for almost 1300 years now. I'm not going to let my mother ruin our friendship'
'Nothing can ruin our bond. As long as you remember me, I will remember you and nothing can take our memories away from us except ourselves'
'But, if I stay then we won't have to worry about remembering anything.'
'If you stay, you will lose the only family you have. Please, I know what that is like. At least I was lucky enough to get my father back. You have to promise me that you stay with you mother and help her defend your brother.'
'I can't.'
'Please.' Shianti begged with a pleading look in her eyes.
'Okay. But only if you promise to never forget me and to keep in touch.'
'Of course.' She said drying her eyes and standing up. Come on we have to enjoy as much time as we can together. Plus you have to tell the rest of the group as well.
3 weeks later
'I love you Firenze' said Lorelia hugging him fiercely.
'I know. I love you too. Don't forget me.' He warned.
'I will not.' they exchanged one last kiss before he stepped back to let Lorelia say her last goodbye to Shianti. As soon as they looked at eachother they're eyes welled up in tears again.
'You will always be in my heart Shia. You know that.'
'Yes, and you will always be in mine. We'll meet again.' The two girls pressed their foreheads together hugging eachother tight and said no more as Lorelia jumped up onto her big white gelding. She turned around one last time to wave goodbye and did not turn around again as she feared if she saw her friends sad faces again she would not be able to keep riding.
6 days later
'We're here finally!' said Roridel, Lorelia's mother from somewhere up ahead.
'Yay!' cried Isanthe galloping ahead. Even though he was almost 500 years old, he still had the spirit of a 6-year-old human child.
'Isanthe! Slow down, we have to go in together. Come on Lori, we can meet the king and his son. I hear the Prince of Mirkwood is very handsome.'
'So what.' Said Lorelia still a little moody. 'I've already got someone.'
'I was just saying...oh, never mind.' The lady sighed preferring not to start up an argument with her daughter again. 'Please, just try not to scowl so much. You really look much better when you smile.'
'humph.' The girl straightened her face and turned her nose up to the sky. She realized that the leaves were beginning to turn brown. It was almost autumn and Lorelia saw that even though she had not wanted to come here, she quite liked the place.
'Good afternoon My Lady Roridel.' Came a man's voice from up ahead where Roridel was dismounting. *Must be the King or something. Wonder what's so special about us that royalty comes to greet us, or may be they always do this with newcomers.*
'I see you have arrived safely. Come, I will show you and your children to your rooms.' At the sound of the word 'children' Lorelia turned and looked fiercely at the King. Seeing her glaring at him, he remarked. 'Oh, perhaps not children.' He watched rather strangely as the girl unsaddled and pulled her bag off the horses back, her piercing stare never leaving his face.
'Father, you wanted to see me?' said a voice from behind the king. Lorelia searched for the owner of the voice trying to peer around the king's side without bending. She didn't notice that the servants were leading her horse to the stables.
'Ah! My son, come meet our new guests. They will be living here from now on.' Lorelia watched as the most handsome elf she had ever seen stepped out from behind the king. He had straight blonde hair and perfectly defined features. She could tell that he was well built under his light brown tunic. 'My lady Roridel, lady Lorelia and Master Isenthe please meet my son Prince Legolas Greenleaf.'
'It's just Legolas.' He said smiling at the newcomers his gaze stopping on Lorelia. He suddenly realized that she was staring back at him, her eyes giving the impression that she had spent a lot of time with hawks. Unfortunately for her, the prince was also very good at glaring. The two stood there for quite a while unaware that the rest of their company had already begun to walk off. It was like someone had lit two fuses that started at each of their eyes slowly burning until it reached the middle. *There's something about that girl*
'Lori. Lori! Excuse me you highness but my ma asked me to get Lorelia.' Said Isanthe shyly walking up to the two. 'What?' said the both of them jerking back to reality.
'Lori, ma said to hurry up.'
'Oh yea, I'm coming Isa.' Lorelia turned and followed her brother aware that the prince still had his eyes on her. She let her brother rush on ahead. 'Do you have a problem?' she asked the elf tartly keeping her eyes ahead and continuing to walk.
'No milady. It's just I am taken by your beauty. I have never seen a maiden so lovely. What brings you to Mirkwood?'
'Well, thankyou. I will take that as a compliment. I did not come of my own free will, It was my mother's decision.' She said still not taking her eyes off the path in front of her. Watching her brother happily skipping ahead. He had been glad to leave Rivendell for Mirkwood, even if he could not see his friends either. 'Please do not stare a me so. It is rather unnerving.'
'Oh, sorry.' Said the prince shifting his gaze to the castle before them, where his father, Lori's mother and brother waited. The two proceeded towards the group in silence.
'Come on Lori! We get to see our rooms now! His highness says that they are big!' Chuckling at Isanthe's boisterous attitude, Thranduil said, 'Please follow me. You will be on the fourth floor.' The group followed the king into the huge building, the prince and Lorelia bringing up the rear. None of them noticed the cobra on the fourth step. The king was busy showing Isanthe and his mother the paintings on the wall. Lorelia was stepping up to follow the prince when she noticed the snake. Even though it was asleep she still yelped and tried to step back away from the snake. Unfortunately, she forgot that the floor wasn't level and tripped falling backwards.
Quick as lighting Legolas spun around to try and grab her outstretched hand. But she was too far back and he only managed to grab her fingers and fell down the stairs (much to their embarrassment) to land on top of the girl.
That's all for now! Hope you like it! I'm already working on the next chapter. Once again, please review!
I luv Orlando Bloom!