Authors Note: SILPI! You are in the chapter! Happy now? Good. How am I doing so far guys? This is my first LOTR ficcy, and I don't know if I should quit and go pursue another career. Should I?
Disclaimer: I own myself. And Silviel. Well, not really Silviel, she is my friends inner Elf. Since I own only these two characters, don't sue. I recently added to my scant collection of athletic supplies, and I need my skates to well... skate. Reviews are welcome, along with constructive critisism. Flames will just be used to melt the large mountain of snow on my windowsill.
After we had returned to camp, I retrived my blanket and curled up. I actually slept the entire night, only waking briefly to pull the blanket up to my chin.
The next morning we passed through a little town and decided to stop for a few drinks in a pub. We entered the smoke ring filled building, slowly making our way to a table. I suddenly darted behind the taller members of the company, hiding from a certain blond she-elf.
A heard a screech from her direction. "Narie!" she exclaimed and came running over, grabbing my arm and dragging me away. I dug my heels into the floor. She stopped the continuous pulling and started yanking on my arm. A felt a shadow come and stand beside me. The yanking stopped as she looked at Legolas, her eyes narrowing flirtatiously. "Who's your friend sister dear?" she said, tilting her head to get a better look at him. I just rolled my eyes.
"Silviel, this is Legolas. And the other way around." I said, my voice once again icy. I felt a tug on my arm, and made my feet move in the direction Silviel was taking me. I was pulled into a little corner where she hissed at me.
"Where did you go? Your lucky your still alive, what with all the crazy nutters around out there with their big swords and their powerful bows and its not safe for a girl to be flitting around the forest, especially one who is only 2023 years old and only still a child and- " she said, being cut off by my hand clapping over her mouth.
" Aiya! Calm yourself you silly twit!" I said, removing my hand, but clapping it over her mouth as she started to speak again. "Shhhh!" I glared, dark eyes narrowing. "I am not a child. I am perfectly able to take care of myself, and I should probably swat your ear. What are you doing here?" I snapped, removing my hand.
"I came down with a few friends. Were leaving in a few days." I moaned. If they were her friends, most likely they knew me.
"I was never here. Understood?" I used "The Look" on her. I narrowed my eyes and glared, peering out from under my lashes.
"Yes Ma'am." Silviel said, although I doubted her sincerity. I turned and left her in the corner. I would have to get out of there somehow.
Disclaimer: I own myself. And Silviel. Well, not really Silviel, she is my friends inner Elf. Since I own only these two characters, don't sue. I recently added to my scant collection of athletic supplies, and I need my skates to well... skate. Reviews are welcome, along with constructive critisism. Flames will just be used to melt the large mountain of snow on my windowsill.
After we had returned to camp, I retrived my blanket and curled up. I actually slept the entire night, only waking briefly to pull the blanket up to my chin.
The next morning we passed through a little town and decided to stop for a few drinks in a pub. We entered the smoke ring filled building, slowly making our way to a table. I suddenly darted behind the taller members of the company, hiding from a certain blond she-elf.
A heard a screech from her direction. "Narie!" she exclaimed and came running over, grabbing my arm and dragging me away. I dug my heels into the floor. She stopped the continuous pulling and started yanking on my arm. A felt a shadow come and stand beside me. The yanking stopped as she looked at Legolas, her eyes narrowing flirtatiously. "Who's your friend sister dear?" she said, tilting her head to get a better look at him. I just rolled my eyes.
"Silviel, this is Legolas. And the other way around." I said, my voice once again icy. I felt a tug on my arm, and made my feet move in the direction Silviel was taking me. I was pulled into a little corner where she hissed at me.
"Where did you go? Your lucky your still alive, what with all the crazy nutters around out there with their big swords and their powerful bows and its not safe for a girl to be flitting around the forest, especially one who is only 2023 years old and only still a child and- " she said, being cut off by my hand clapping over her mouth.
" Aiya! Calm yourself you silly twit!" I said, removing my hand, but clapping it over her mouth as she started to speak again. "Shhhh!" I glared, dark eyes narrowing. "I am not a child. I am perfectly able to take care of myself, and I should probably swat your ear. What are you doing here?" I snapped, removing my hand.
"I came down with a few friends. Were leaving in a few days." I moaned. If they were her friends, most likely they knew me.
"I was never here. Understood?" I used "The Look" on her. I narrowed my eyes and glared, peering out from under my lashes.
"Yes Ma'am." Silviel said, although I doubted her sincerity. I turned and left her in the corner. I would have to get out of there somehow.