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Ugh! So many people have been going on about how great Return of the King was, and I won't be able to see it until it comes out on video! *sigh * can't have everything, can we? This chapter will be a little short.
Chapter Six
Tylendal watched with mild amusement as Clo led Elladan in a fast paced dance. He participated in nothing like that himself, but to see Elladan being led around the dance floor like some lap dog was entertaining.
Elves were joining in for the dance, and were gathering to watch as well. The young Elf could see King Thranduil and Lord Elrond watching the dancers, sipping wine and waiting for the feast.
Tylendal shook his head. It was kind of interesting how he, an orphaned son of a common warrior, was able to befriend the sons of two powerful Elves when all the other courtiers and nobles didn't. Another interesting thought was how he hadn't ended up thrown in the dungeons from all the trouble the three of them had gotten him into.
He allowed himself a small smile at that. He had also been a helpful perpetrator in some of that trouble.
He didn't quite understand why the King had put up with his help with Legolas in causing trouble. Surely the King would have gotten tired of him helping out? He certainly did get angry. But why did he put up with it?
Oh well. It was none of his business why Thranduil put up with him.
The young Elf looked towards the palace. It was nearly time for the feast, and during that and for an hour afterwards Legolas and Elrohir will be here.
Elladan suddenly walked up to Tylendal as he was musing over the things he could do with and to Legolas and Elrohir during that one hour. Clo had her arm through the Rivendell Elf's, and both had a slightly wicked look in their eyes.
Suddenly sensing what they were doing, Tylendal tried to make himself scarce. He wasn't fast enough. Elladan nabbed him by the arm and swung him into Clo, who grabbed him and dragged him to the dance floor.
As Clo began leading him around the floor to a fast paced dance, Tylendal could see Elladan's laughing form standing where he had been but moments before.
Tylendal knew the steps to the dance. He had seen lots of people do it over the years, and his agile form easily completed the moves. Clo smiled admiringly at him, and he sent a glare to her, which she only laughed at.
As soon as the dance ended, Tylendal bowed curtly to Clo, then darted at Elladan, tackling the surprised Elf into the snow. They wrestled furiously, with Clo and a few others laughing at them.
Elladan stood up and pelted towards the archery fields, which was the only place big enough to hold the feast. Tylendal tore afterwards in hot pursuit, not about to let Elladan escape after forcing him into a dance.
Clo grinned from where she stood. The stoic Tylendal could dance after all. How nice, she thought, and saw another Elf who seemed to be a bit lonely. Swooping upon the hapless Elf, she dragged him to the dance floor.
"Horrible thing, that was!" Tylendal howled as he tried to tackle Elladan again. Dancing away, Elladan laughed all the louder.
"Ah, come on. You looked so sweet dancing out there! I didn't even know you could dance!" Elladan said, ducking again. "Seriously, you have got to socialize some more. Meet some girls."
"And why are we fighting?"
The two Elflings turned to see Legolas and Elrohir standing there, looking a bit haggard, but there none the less. They had followed Elladan and Tylendal. And now that the two Elflings realized it, they were far into the woods, standing in a small clearing. They had run a long ways.
"You out early?" Elladan asked, and grinned when they nodded. He inclined his head towards the fuming Tylendal. "Young Master Tylendal here is actually a very swell dancer." He laughed and suddenly sputtered as a snowball caught him full in the face.
"A maiden he sent to hound me and forced me into a dance. Because not as free with the maidens, am I." Tylendal snarled. Legolas and Elrohir laughed.
Elladan was going to say something when he stopped. "Legolas? Are spiders active during the winter?"
"Yes, but their sluggish, so they mostly stay in their nests. Why?" the Elven Prince asked, and turned to look over towards Elladan and followed his line of sight.
A rather large spider stood looking down at them all.
~*~*~*
Coolio02: I hoped people would like that Elladan/flirting thing, it was fun to do. Thanks for your review!
Elvendancer: I appreciate your comments. I don't think they will be in the third movie either, and I won't be able to watch the third movie until it comes out on video and DVD or if I get lucky and manage to get a ticket to the theaters.
Kitsune: I already used honey and feathers! I might again, though, with some editions. * looks thoughtful, an evil light in her eyes*
Feanen: thanks for your review, I hope you continue to like my stories!
SilverKnight7: Thanks for your review as well!
Itarilde-elenastar: I'm glad you like the snowball fight that was fun to write. Here are more snow parts for you!
Sabrina: Thanks a lot for your review!
Merry Christmas everyone!
Ugh! So many people have been going on about how great Return of the King was, and I won't be able to see it until it comes out on video! *sigh * can't have everything, can we? This chapter will be a little short.
Chapter Six
Tylendal watched with mild amusement as Clo led Elladan in a fast paced dance. He participated in nothing like that himself, but to see Elladan being led around the dance floor like some lap dog was entertaining.
Elves were joining in for the dance, and were gathering to watch as well. The young Elf could see King Thranduil and Lord Elrond watching the dancers, sipping wine and waiting for the feast.
Tylendal shook his head. It was kind of interesting how he, an orphaned son of a common warrior, was able to befriend the sons of two powerful Elves when all the other courtiers and nobles didn't. Another interesting thought was how he hadn't ended up thrown in the dungeons from all the trouble the three of them had gotten him into.
He allowed himself a small smile at that. He had also been a helpful perpetrator in some of that trouble.
He didn't quite understand why the King had put up with his help with Legolas in causing trouble. Surely the King would have gotten tired of him helping out? He certainly did get angry. But why did he put up with it?
Oh well. It was none of his business why Thranduil put up with him.
The young Elf looked towards the palace. It was nearly time for the feast, and during that and for an hour afterwards Legolas and Elrohir will be here.
Elladan suddenly walked up to Tylendal as he was musing over the things he could do with and to Legolas and Elrohir during that one hour. Clo had her arm through the Rivendell Elf's, and both had a slightly wicked look in their eyes.
Suddenly sensing what they were doing, Tylendal tried to make himself scarce. He wasn't fast enough. Elladan nabbed him by the arm and swung him into Clo, who grabbed him and dragged him to the dance floor.
As Clo began leading him around the floor to a fast paced dance, Tylendal could see Elladan's laughing form standing where he had been but moments before.
Tylendal knew the steps to the dance. He had seen lots of people do it over the years, and his agile form easily completed the moves. Clo smiled admiringly at him, and he sent a glare to her, which she only laughed at.
As soon as the dance ended, Tylendal bowed curtly to Clo, then darted at Elladan, tackling the surprised Elf into the snow. They wrestled furiously, with Clo and a few others laughing at them.
Elladan stood up and pelted towards the archery fields, which was the only place big enough to hold the feast. Tylendal tore afterwards in hot pursuit, not about to let Elladan escape after forcing him into a dance.
Clo grinned from where she stood. The stoic Tylendal could dance after all. How nice, she thought, and saw another Elf who seemed to be a bit lonely. Swooping upon the hapless Elf, she dragged him to the dance floor.
"Horrible thing, that was!" Tylendal howled as he tried to tackle Elladan again. Dancing away, Elladan laughed all the louder.
"Ah, come on. You looked so sweet dancing out there! I didn't even know you could dance!" Elladan said, ducking again. "Seriously, you have got to socialize some more. Meet some girls."
"And why are we fighting?"
The two Elflings turned to see Legolas and Elrohir standing there, looking a bit haggard, but there none the less. They had followed Elladan and Tylendal. And now that the two Elflings realized it, they were far into the woods, standing in a small clearing. They had run a long ways.
"You out early?" Elladan asked, and grinned when they nodded. He inclined his head towards the fuming Tylendal. "Young Master Tylendal here is actually a very swell dancer." He laughed and suddenly sputtered as a snowball caught him full in the face.
"A maiden he sent to hound me and forced me into a dance. Because not as free with the maidens, am I." Tylendal snarled. Legolas and Elrohir laughed.
Elladan was going to say something when he stopped. "Legolas? Are spiders active during the winter?"
"Yes, but their sluggish, so they mostly stay in their nests. Why?" the Elven Prince asked, and turned to look over towards Elladan and followed his line of sight.
A rather large spider stood looking down at them all.
~*~*~*
Coolio02: I hoped people would like that Elladan/flirting thing, it was fun to do. Thanks for your review!
Elvendancer: I appreciate your comments. I don't think they will be in the third movie either, and I won't be able to watch the third movie until it comes out on video and DVD or if I get lucky and manage to get a ticket to the theaters.
Kitsune: I already used honey and feathers! I might again, though, with some editions. * looks thoughtful, an evil light in her eyes*
Feanen: thanks for your review, I hope you continue to like my stories!
SilverKnight7: Thanks for your review as well!
Itarilde-elenastar: I'm glad you like the snowball fight that was fun to write. Here are more snow parts for you!
Sabrina: Thanks a lot for your review!
Merry Christmas everyone!