Disclaimer: Last one was short. This chapter is about Mirkwood and Rivendale or something. This ones also a little lighter than the other ones. Hope you like! –Laigolas

(Note: Legolas is pronounced: Leh go las. Laigolas is pronounced: Lehg oh lez)

1 Pada ned i glawar Elvellon

(Walk in the sunlight friend)



Chapter Five

Home

(And some new clothes)

Laigolas ran to his father.

"Father! Is it really you?!" he cried, completely forgetting the two rather confused looking girls behind him.

"Yes it's me, my son."

"I told them on earth that I was your son, but no one believed me!" Laigolas\Orlan said.

Legolas nodded understandingly.

"No one ever does." Legolas said. "Come, we must go to Mirkwood, it is a day's journey from here, and you might want to change your clothes."

Legolas eyed their normal Earth clothes.

"Why exactly are there holes in your pants?" he asked.

"I don't know. Just the fad."

Legolas shook his head and led his son and the two elven girls toward a campsite, just beyond the trees.

"My son, there will be a feast when we arrive in Mirkwood!" Legolas declared.

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They were in Mirkwood, where Elves lived in trees, contented and happy as cats.

The moment they had arrived, some of Laigolas's half sisters had sprung upon Cassandra and Grace and dragged them off kicking and screaming to dress them in Elven clothes.

Legolas, the father, had only smiled and placed an arm around his son's shoulder's, which was a very tough thing to do, since his son had passed his father in height by two or three inches.

"Come, my son, let us see if we can't dress you for the feast." Legolas had said, before leading his son with the same name, to the trees where they lived.

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The feast was a bright one. Food graced the tables, as well as the many pretty, young Elven maidens.

Laigolas stood by his father, feeling rather odd, since he was dressed in silver robes over his Elven tunic.

"Laigolas! Look up the stairs. I bet you will not recognize those two maidens!" his father laughed, pointing up at two girls who looked strangely familiar.

"Grace?! Cassandra?!" Laigolas exclaimed as they came down the stairs.

The Metamorphosis was complete. They looked just as much as elves as any of the Elvish ladies attending the party.

Legolas nudged Laigolas and the younger Elf bowed politely to the two Elven ladies.

"Laigolas, you look....nice." Grace said, trying the word out.

"Lit-car ne heryn." he said in Sindarin. (You as well)

Grace blushed and looked down at her feet.

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