Isis pulled away from their embrace. She looked at him.
"I'm sorry." He said looking down. "I do not know where those words came from.
"The heart." Isis said, putting her hand on his chest to feel his beating heart.
At this minute, Arwen and Aragorn came running out of the cave to see the awkward situation. Though they did not see it from Legolas's point of view, they were oblivious to the confusion of Legolas and the power of Isis. Once Arwen and Aragorn came out, Legolas started to feel calmer and more relaxed. His awkwardness faded and he started to feel like himself.
"We were worried something had happened!" Arwen said looking relieved. She stood back a little and examined Isis. Arwen looked up to her face as white as it was. "Your that girl." She said slightly dumbfounded.
"I am Isis." She said, "And you are Arwen." She said pointing towards Arwen she then pointed to Aragorn, "And you," She said squinting her eyes a little in thought. "Are Aragorn the son of Arathorn." Arwen and Aragorn looked startled.
"Where did your wound go?" Arwen asked staring ungracefully at Isis's side.
"My wound is gone, I do not know why. Strange things happen to me that I cannot explain. This is one of them." She said stroking her side where the wound had been.
"It is because your powerful and strong but you need to be guided and helped, we can help you learn how to use your power for good intentions instead of seeing it as a wall that blocks you from everyone else." Aragorn said, hoping that being frank and honest with Isis would do the trick and she would let them help her.
"If I am powerful and strong. Then I do not need help. I want to be influenced by my own surroundings in my own way." Isis said looking gracefully stubborn. She started to walk away, slowly, her silvery feet padded along the ground quietly and her white robe that was wound around her trailed along behind her feet on the ground.
"Stay." Legolas yelled. "You and I both know we need each other." He said catching up to her. "We can help you understand." He whispered into her ear.
She turned to face him only slightly, he saw the fear in her eyes, and once again she looked like a little girl that did not have power but merely weakness in wolves clothing. "You promise?" She whispered back.
Legolas nodded, "I promise." He said smiling.
AUTHOR NOTE: Ok so this is a REALLY short chapter but never mind as long as the next one is posted. I haven't got many reviews but then again that's not what's important if I enjoy this then whats the problem?? If by any chance you have read this please give me a review!!! Love you all.
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"I'm sorry." He said looking down. "I do not know where those words came from.
"The heart." Isis said, putting her hand on his chest to feel his beating heart.
At this minute, Arwen and Aragorn came running out of the cave to see the awkward situation. Though they did not see it from Legolas's point of view, they were oblivious to the confusion of Legolas and the power of Isis. Once Arwen and Aragorn came out, Legolas started to feel calmer and more relaxed. His awkwardness faded and he started to feel like himself.
"We were worried something had happened!" Arwen said looking relieved. She stood back a little and examined Isis. Arwen looked up to her face as white as it was. "Your that girl." She said slightly dumbfounded.
"I am Isis." She said, "And you are Arwen." She said pointing towards Arwen she then pointed to Aragorn, "And you," She said squinting her eyes a little in thought. "Are Aragorn the son of Arathorn." Arwen and Aragorn looked startled.
"Where did your wound go?" Arwen asked staring ungracefully at Isis's side.
"My wound is gone, I do not know why. Strange things happen to me that I cannot explain. This is one of them." She said stroking her side where the wound had been.
"It is because your powerful and strong but you need to be guided and helped, we can help you learn how to use your power for good intentions instead of seeing it as a wall that blocks you from everyone else." Aragorn said, hoping that being frank and honest with Isis would do the trick and she would let them help her.
"If I am powerful and strong. Then I do not need help. I want to be influenced by my own surroundings in my own way." Isis said looking gracefully stubborn. She started to walk away, slowly, her silvery feet padded along the ground quietly and her white robe that was wound around her trailed along behind her feet on the ground.
"Stay." Legolas yelled. "You and I both know we need each other." He said catching up to her. "We can help you understand." He whispered into her ear.
She turned to face him only slightly, he saw the fear in her eyes, and once again she looked like a little girl that did not have power but merely weakness in wolves clothing. "You promise?" She whispered back.
Legolas nodded, "I promise." He said smiling.
AUTHOR NOTE: Ok so this is a REALLY short chapter but never mind as long as the next one is posted. I haven't got many reviews but then again that's not what's important if I enjoy this then whats the problem?? If by any chance you have read this please give me a review!!! Love you all.
NeferIsis