Loud rock music played on her headphones as she cleaned her backyard
pool. She had on jeans that flared at the leg, a t shirt that advertised a
rock band, normal sneakers and her hair was pulled half up half down, but
the ponytail end was pulled up to were it stuck up. She banged her head to
the sound of her music. She had on a backpack as if she was going
somewhere.
"Morgan if your going to go to Jenny's you better hurry!" a voice yelled
from in the house. Morgan rolled her eyes, and began to twirl the long
metal pole on which a net was on the end. Suddenly she began to wobble, and
fell into the cold deep water. She let out a scream, her headphones made
loud crackling noises and began to spew out sparks. Morgan looked around
her and could only see the sides of the pool, and the surface grew farther
and farther away. Her heavily loaded backpack made her sink. Soon her
vision grew blurry and the last thing she saw was her mom and her dog
looking at her from the top.
When she woke up she saw that she was in a forest, a beautiful lush green forest. She sat up and looked around, there was no sign of anyone around. She stood up slowly and brushed her jeans off. She saw that she still had her bag on, she saw her headphones and CD player lying a few feet away. She walked over and picked it up and tried playing it. She smiled when she heard loud sounds coming out of it. Suddenly a tall slender figure leaped out and pointed a bow and arrow at her. She stopped and looked up and laughed,
"Wow am I like at one of those play things for Robin Hood?" she said smiling. The strange man, with pointed ears, spoke to her in a foreign language. He let down his guard.
"Whoa man, I so totally have no clue what you just said. Slow down a little." She said putting her CD player in her backpack. He cocked his head to the side and lifted one eyebrow. Morgan laughed and she began to back away.
"Okay enough with this where am I?" she began to ask worried. She looked into the man's deep blue eyes searching for an answer. She looked around and had the feeling she wasn't at home anymore. She turned and ran into the forest, she turned and looked back at the man, he began to run after her and he shouted something again in his language. She ran into something hard, and fell with a thud. Ahead of her stood a tall man with dark hair and he stared down at her with dark eyes sword unsheathed. Morgan yelled and began to scramble away. Suddenly she felt a thud on her head, and once again she blacked out.
"Well she was sure loud, and odd looking?" the elf said throwing away a large and heavy stick.
"You didn't have to knock her upside the head!" Aragorn said putting his hands on his hips.
"What language was she speaking, I have never heard that before? How are we going to get her to understand us?" Legalos asked as he gathered her up into his arms and walked back to Rivendale.
When she woke up she looked into the deep blue eyes of an elf maiden.
"Holy cow! Where am I? Where are my clothes, my CDs!" she said spouting off questions.
"Sh, slow down little one. You are in Rivendale, among elves. I am Arwen." She said very slowly.
"Whoa, you can understand me? Well its about time I thought I was on another planet." Morgan said shocked.
"Well we could not comprehend your language so, we arranged it to were you could." Arwen said smiling. Morgan got up and stretched. She saw that she was in a silk pajama gown. She walked into a dressing room with a large mirror. She walked over peering at it. She saw that she was taller, and smiled because she had always been short. But then she saw that her ears were quite pointed, like Arwen, and the strange man out in the woods. She fingered them, and let out a yell.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME!" she said turning wheeling around and frowning at Arwen.
"Well we needed to understand what you were saying so we turned you into an elf." Arwen said placing a hand on her shoulder. Morgan frowned.
"It will be ok . what is your name by the way?" Arwen said realizing no one knew her name.
"Morgan." She said sadly.
"Nuavar, we will call you." She said happily, "Come get dressed and arrange your hair it is nearly lunch! I'm sure Elrond wants to meet you." She said pulling out a dress for her to wear.
"Do I gotta were THAT!" Morgan said loudly. Arwen nodded her head. Morgan rolled her eyes as she snatched the dress and walked behind a dividing curtain. The dress was a light green that made her eyes shine bright, and her long dark brown hair shine. The sleeves flared at the wrists and was low cut in the front. Morgan felt a little awkward walking out, and the shoes were very strange. Arwen clapped her hands in delight. She pulled her over and began to pull her hair out of the rubber band. She let it down and brushed it for her. The two began to walk out of the door. They walked out into a small garden with a fountain in the middle that had little pink blossoms twirling around in it as the water gurgled. Morgan stumbled over her dress as they approached the dinning hall. Everyone looked up as the graceful Arwen glided in, and behind her a young, stumbling elf came in. Morgan looked around, she noticed the funnyman with the blue eyes staring at her with an amused smile. She also saw the dark man next to him, who also seemed to be laughing. She gave a scowl at the two. Arwen was suddenly no where to be found. She had gone off and was talking with some other elf maidens. Morgan stared at her feet. Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up, it was the man with blue eyes.
"You look nice." He said smiling. Morgan said nothing but stared with a strange look.
"I'm sorry, I am Legalos. I believe we had already met, thought then you looked a lot different. I'm am dreadfully sorry for hitting you with that stick. It was for your own good. I would have shot you if I hadn't seen you." Legalos said smiling.
"So you're the punk that whacked me in the head! Why I oughta'." She said lifting her eyebrow.
"I would like to see you try." Aragorn said walking behind Legalos smiling.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Morgan said tapping your foot.
"You could hit a wall if it were five feet in front of you." Legalos said laughing.
"Well actually I am kinda clumsy so I probably wouldn't be able to hit it if it were three inches away from me!" she said laughing.
"I am Aragorn son of Arathorn. Pleased to meet you." He said smiling. Morgan stuck her hand out for him to shake, but he took it and kissed it.
"Ouch, you need to shave major big time!" she said jerking back and rubbing it. Legalos laughed, and lead her to a chair next to Elrond. She sat down and looked around.
"Talk about hair, his is so long I bet you could cut it and sell it for a wig." Morgan said to Legalos talking about one of the men's hair. But when she said this everyone one silent and her words rang against the walls. She cringed and looked around. Legalos covered his mouth with his hand and tried not to laugh. Elrond made a cough noise, and said
"Welcome all. We have a guest with us today. Her name is Nuavar, where she comes from is worlds away." He said directing all attention to her. Legalos nudged her and whispered, "Your supposed to stand up and bow." Morgan stood up and bowed but her foot was caught on her dress and came toppling down onto Aragorn who was next to her. Everyone began to laugh. Morgan gave an uneasy smile.
"Gracefully done." Aragorn said quietly. Morgan rolled her eyes and sat back down into her chair. Everyone began to eat. Morgan saw no food she recognized, except for bread and some berry juice. She nibbled on the bread as she listened to everyone talk. By the end of the meal, she was reaching for the pitcher of juice and knocked it onto Elrond's white clothing. He stood up and brushed it dry. Morgan cringed, and gave a smirk. Elrond gave her a look, and looked up at everyone else and laughed it off. Finally the meal was over and Morgan creeped off without anyone noticing.
She walked around the place, until she found were they kept the horses. She walked into the wide pasture. She had taken a few riding lessons while she was little, and read the horse whisperer book. She walked to the middle of the field and one of the horses came galloping to her. He was a dark chestnut color, and had a flaxen mane. He trotted up to her and whinnied. She patted its neck, and offered her hand for him to smell. His flared nostrils flared and breathed warm moist air onto the back of her hand. He nudged her shoulder. She laughed and patted him on the neck once again.
Legalos walked out of the dinning room with Aragorn laughing at Elrond's clothes. The two looked around and didn't see Morgan.
"Where is Nuavar?" Legalos asked. The ranger looked around for her. The two began to ask around for her, when finally someone saw that she was headed for the stables. The two looked at each other and knew that there was a new horse in that was still not tame, and bolted for the pasture. When they reached the green field, they saw her lying in the grass next to the wild gelding that lay next to her. Legalos and Aragorn leaped over the fence and ran out to them. The horse got up and stood between her and the two. Legalos tried coaxing the horse, but it stood still with its feet planted firm readying for them. They tried walking around but it neighed and pawed at them. Morgan woke up and sat up and looked at the horse then at the two.
"Your not hurt! Thank the Valar." Legalos said sighing a breath of relief.
"Of course not why would I be?" she asked standing up walking up to the side of the horse lying her hand on its shoulder. The horse whinnied and nudged her.
"This horse is untamed and wild." Aragorn said pointing at the horse that still held its guard against the two.
"Why not Flicker? He is the most precious horsie in the world." She said in a little voice that people use when talking to their dogs, putting her head onto his making a little face smiling. The two stood appalled and looked at each other for explaining.
"Flicker?" Legalos asked, "More like a Balrog, he is the most vile horse here." Morgan looked and him and laughed. Legalos took a step towards her and the horse snorted and placed its ears back.
"Why it was guarding her! How peculiar." Aragorn said laughing. Suddenly Arwen came out running and leaped over the fence showing not sort of any energy exertion.
"Why I gotta try that! Seems like everyone can do it!" Morgan said laughing. Arwen yelled as she ran up. "Nuavar, my child what do you think your doing!? Get away from that awful beast." Morgan rolled her eyes, and turned to the horse.
"What have you done to make everyone think so mean of you?" she said to the horse. Aragorn laughed and added, "You should see the bruise he gave me when I tried getting onto his back."
"I never thought Rangers could fall off, until that day. You fell like a sack of potatoes." Legalos said laughing. Arwen came up, panicked.
"What are you doing!" she asked ecstatic.
"I was just petting him. Besides I'm ok! So will everyone stop worrying. I'm a grown little girl ok! Please I don't have to have an escort everywhere!" Morgan said walking over to them.
"Well, ok I heard you were in the pasture so I ran to you thinking you were in danger." Arwen said putting her hands on her hips.
"I'm sorry, I was just getting bored so, I took a walk." Morgan said.
"Bored in Rivendell? Well then, how about I teach you the sword, you wont be bored then besides, I would like for you to accompany me on an errand in a couple of days and need you to be able to defend yourself." Aragorn said smiling touching the hilt of his sword.
"Uh, well I don't think I should, I'm really bad at any kind of sport, or something ok. Besides I'll like cut your head off or something." She said shuffling her feet. Arwen laughed, "Well I see that your going to be busy, I must be going." She said walking off back to the group of girls that had followed her. They waited impatiently for her, making googley faces at Legalos. Legalos merely rolled his eyes.
Aragorn had Morgan use a smaller sword and he made her block his blows. He went very slowly with her, well actually so slow to the point of ridiculousness. No matter where his sword went she went to total opposite direction. Legalos sat on the fence a few feet away toying with his bow, humming a song, every now and then he would look up and laugh at her. Aragorn rolled his eyes,
"Is your sword scared of mine because it goes the other direction mine goes."
"Well I'm sorry I wasn't born good at it!" she said throwing her hands into the air, the sword went sailing toward Legalos. He ducked as it struck a near by tree next to his head.
"Whoops." She said backing away.
"Maybe we should give up with the sword." Aragorn said sighing.
"What about that little cupid thingy that he is playing with?" she said pointing at Legalos' bow. The two laughed hysterically,
"You couldn't if you even tried." Legalos said, "But if you want to I will try to teach you." They walked to were there was a target and stood a good deal away from it. Aragorn stood a good ways away, making sure he wasn't going to be hit. He taught her how to string it and fit it and everything. Morgan held the strung bow and let the arrow fly. The arrow struck the target smack in the middle of the bull's eye. All three mouth dropped open. Morgan laughed and ran towards the target to retrieve the arrow.
"Beginner's luck!" Legalos said laughing.
"Let her try again." Aragorn said as she came bounding up with the arrow in her hand.
"Lets back up, so we can make it harder." Legalos said, a bit envious because she was better than he was when he had first begun. They walked back to were it was hard to see the bull's eye. Morgan held her bow up and squinted her eye, and let go. The arrow shot off and hit the target. The three walked over and looked at the target amazed. Once again it was in the middle. Legalos kept making her shoot arrows, each time it was a really good shot. Aragorn sat back with his arms crossed smiling, laughing at Legalos. Legalos made her shoot small targets that he threw in the air. Each time she hit it. Legalos finally gave up.
"Good job Nuavar!" Aragorn said smiling walking over. She turned and smiled.
"Holy mackerel I am actually good at something and quit calling me that!" she said, as he walked over to her and Legalos. Suddenly they heard the ground shake a little.
"What was that?" They all asked in unison. Far off in the distance you could see a glimmer of yellow and a trail of dust following it with many elves running after it.
"Oh its Flicker!" Morgan said laughing. Legalos and Aragorn looked at each other and backed away from Morgan knowing the horse would try kicking and bucking at them. Soon the horse came galloping to her. It nudged her shoulder, snorted and glared at the two behind her.
"Its ok, I'm fine!" She said laughing patting him. Soon some elves came running up out of breath.
"The horse leaped over the fence and ran off towards you guys, but seems to like Nuavar." One said.
"Will you people quit calling me that!" she said aggravated.
"It is your given name!" another elf said. Morgan rolled her eyes.
"We are fine, you can leave now." Aragorn said to the elves who went back to the stables.
"Well how about we head back?" Aragorn said as the two elves left them. The three walked the pasture, Aragorn next to Legalos who was separated from Morgan by Flicker. Morgan peeked in front of the horse's neck as they talked.
"Have you tried to ride him? I would like to see you try." Aragorn said laughing, thinking that she was unable to get on with out any aid. Legalos laughing too imagining her falling to the ground. Morgan grabbed the horse's mane and hopped on without any effort. The horse merely stood as the two kept walking. They stopped and turned back at her. She sat upon the horse smiling knowing she was underestimated.
"I took a couple of riding lessons when I was young." She said as the horse obeyed her commands, all she needed to do is squeeze what leg she wanted him to turn to and say the word of what action she wanted him to do. The horse walked beside the two, as Morgan braided the horse's mane.
"Roch Mellon, I will call you!" Aragorn said laughing.
"Excuse me?" Morgan asked offended.
"Horse Friend." He added.
When she woke up she saw that she was in a forest, a beautiful lush green forest. She sat up and looked around, there was no sign of anyone around. She stood up slowly and brushed her jeans off. She saw that she still had her bag on, she saw her headphones and CD player lying a few feet away. She walked over and picked it up and tried playing it. She smiled when she heard loud sounds coming out of it. Suddenly a tall slender figure leaped out and pointed a bow and arrow at her. She stopped and looked up and laughed,
"Wow am I like at one of those play things for Robin Hood?" she said smiling. The strange man, with pointed ears, spoke to her in a foreign language. He let down his guard.
"Whoa man, I so totally have no clue what you just said. Slow down a little." She said putting her CD player in her backpack. He cocked his head to the side and lifted one eyebrow. Morgan laughed and she began to back away.
"Okay enough with this where am I?" she began to ask worried. She looked into the man's deep blue eyes searching for an answer. She looked around and had the feeling she wasn't at home anymore. She turned and ran into the forest, she turned and looked back at the man, he began to run after her and he shouted something again in his language. She ran into something hard, and fell with a thud. Ahead of her stood a tall man with dark hair and he stared down at her with dark eyes sword unsheathed. Morgan yelled and began to scramble away. Suddenly she felt a thud on her head, and once again she blacked out.
"Well she was sure loud, and odd looking?" the elf said throwing away a large and heavy stick.
"You didn't have to knock her upside the head!" Aragorn said putting his hands on his hips.
"What language was she speaking, I have never heard that before? How are we going to get her to understand us?" Legalos asked as he gathered her up into his arms and walked back to Rivendale.
When she woke up she looked into the deep blue eyes of an elf maiden.
"Holy cow! Where am I? Where are my clothes, my CDs!" she said spouting off questions.
"Sh, slow down little one. You are in Rivendale, among elves. I am Arwen." She said very slowly.
"Whoa, you can understand me? Well its about time I thought I was on another planet." Morgan said shocked.
"Well we could not comprehend your language so, we arranged it to were you could." Arwen said smiling. Morgan got up and stretched. She saw that she was in a silk pajama gown. She walked into a dressing room with a large mirror. She walked over peering at it. She saw that she was taller, and smiled because she had always been short. But then she saw that her ears were quite pointed, like Arwen, and the strange man out in the woods. She fingered them, and let out a yell.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME!" she said turning wheeling around and frowning at Arwen.
"Well we needed to understand what you were saying so we turned you into an elf." Arwen said placing a hand on her shoulder. Morgan frowned.
"It will be ok . what is your name by the way?" Arwen said realizing no one knew her name.
"Morgan." She said sadly.
"Nuavar, we will call you." She said happily, "Come get dressed and arrange your hair it is nearly lunch! I'm sure Elrond wants to meet you." She said pulling out a dress for her to wear.
"Do I gotta were THAT!" Morgan said loudly. Arwen nodded her head. Morgan rolled her eyes as she snatched the dress and walked behind a dividing curtain. The dress was a light green that made her eyes shine bright, and her long dark brown hair shine. The sleeves flared at the wrists and was low cut in the front. Morgan felt a little awkward walking out, and the shoes were very strange. Arwen clapped her hands in delight. She pulled her over and began to pull her hair out of the rubber band. She let it down and brushed it for her. The two began to walk out of the door. They walked out into a small garden with a fountain in the middle that had little pink blossoms twirling around in it as the water gurgled. Morgan stumbled over her dress as they approached the dinning hall. Everyone looked up as the graceful Arwen glided in, and behind her a young, stumbling elf came in. Morgan looked around, she noticed the funnyman with the blue eyes staring at her with an amused smile. She also saw the dark man next to him, who also seemed to be laughing. She gave a scowl at the two. Arwen was suddenly no where to be found. She had gone off and was talking with some other elf maidens. Morgan stared at her feet. Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up, it was the man with blue eyes.
"You look nice." He said smiling. Morgan said nothing but stared with a strange look.
"I'm sorry, I am Legalos. I believe we had already met, thought then you looked a lot different. I'm am dreadfully sorry for hitting you with that stick. It was for your own good. I would have shot you if I hadn't seen you." Legalos said smiling.
"So you're the punk that whacked me in the head! Why I oughta'." She said lifting her eyebrow.
"I would like to see you try." Aragorn said walking behind Legalos smiling.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Morgan said tapping your foot.
"You could hit a wall if it were five feet in front of you." Legalos said laughing.
"Well actually I am kinda clumsy so I probably wouldn't be able to hit it if it were three inches away from me!" she said laughing.
"I am Aragorn son of Arathorn. Pleased to meet you." He said smiling. Morgan stuck her hand out for him to shake, but he took it and kissed it.
"Ouch, you need to shave major big time!" she said jerking back and rubbing it. Legalos laughed, and lead her to a chair next to Elrond. She sat down and looked around.
"Talk about hair, his is so long I bet you could cut it and sell it for a wig." Morgan said to Legalos talking about one of the men's hair. But when she said this everyone one silent and her words rang against the walls. She cringed and looked around. Legalos covered his mouth with his hand and tried not to laugh. Elrond made a cough noise, and said
"Welcome all. We have a guest with us today. Her name is Nuavar, where she comes from is worlds away." He said directing all attention to her. Legalos nudged her and whispered, "Your supposed to stand up and bow." Morgan stood up and bowed but her foot was caught on her dress and came toppling down onto Aragorn who was next to her. Everyone began to laugh. Morgan gave an uneasy smile.
"Gracefully done." Aragorn said quietly. Morgan rolled her eyes and sat back down into her chair. Everyone began to eat. Morgan saw no food she recognized, except for bread and some berry juice. She nibbled on the bread as she listened to everyone talk. By the end of the meal, she was reaching for the pitcher of juice and knocked it onto Elrond's white clothing. He stood up and brushed it dry. Morgan cringed, and gave a smirk. Elrond gave her a look, and looked up at everyone else and laughed it off. Finally the meal was over and Morgan creeped off without anyone noticing.
She walked around the place, until she found were they kept the horses. She walked into the wide pasture. She had taken a few riding lessons while she was little, and read the horse whisperer book. She walked to the middle of the field and one of the horses came galloping to her. He was a dark chestnut color, and had a flaxen mane. He trotted up to her and whinnied. She patted its neck, and offered her hand for him to smell. His flared nostrils flared and breathed warm moist air onto the back of her hand. He nudged her shoulder. She laughed and patted him on the neck once again.
Legalos walked out of the dinning room with Aragorn laughing at Elrond's clothes. The two looked around and didn't see Morgan.
"Where is Nuavar?" Legalos asked. The ranger looked around for her. The two began to ask around for her, when finally someone saw that she was headed for the stables. The two looked at each other and knew that there was a new horse in that was still not tame, and bolted for the pasture. When they reached the green field, they saw her lying in the grass next to the wild gelding that lay next to her. Legalos and Aragorn leaped over the fence and ran out to them. The horse got up and stood between her and the two. Legalos tried coaxing the horse, but it stood still with its feet planted firm readying for them. They tried walking around but it neighed and pawed at them. Morgan woke up and sat up and looked at the horse then at the two.
"Your not hurt! Thank the Valar." Legalos said sighing a breath of relief.
"Of course not why would I be?" she asked standing up walking up to the side of the horse lying her hand on its shoulder. The horse whinnied and nudged her.
"This horse is untamed and wild." Aragorn said pointing at the horse that still held its guard against the two.
"Why not Flicker? He is the most precious horsie in the world." She said in a little voice that people use when talking to their dogs, putting her head onto his making a little face smiling. The two stood appalled and looked at each other for explaining.
"Flicker?" Legalos asked, "More like a Balrog, he is the most vile horse here." Morgan looked and him and laughed. Legalos took a step towards her and the horse snorted and placed its ears back.
"Why it was guarding her! How peculiar." Aragorn said laughing. Suddenly Arwen came out running and leaped over the fence showing not sort of any energy exertion.
"Why I gotta try that! Seems like everyone can do it!" Morgan said laughing. Arwen yelled as she ran up. "Nuavar, my child what do you think your doing!? Get away from that awful beast." Morgan rolled her eyes, and turned to the horse.
"What have you done to make everyone think so mean of you?" she said to the horse. Aragorn laughed and added, "You should see the bruise he gave me when I tried getting onto his back."
"I never thought Rangers could fall off, until that day. You fell like a sack of potatoes." Legalos said laughing. Arwen came up, panicked.
"What are you doing!" she asked ecstatic.
"I was just petting him. Besides I'm ok! So will everyone stop worrying. I'm a grown little girl ok! Please I don't have to have an escort everywhere!" Morgan said walking over to them.
"Well, ok I heard you were in the pasture so I ran to you thinking you were in danger." Arwen said putting her hands on her hips.
"I'm sorry, I was just getting bored so, I took a walk." Morgan said.
"Bored in Rivendell? Well then, how about I teach you the sword, you wont be bored then besides, I would like for you to accompany me on an errand in a couple of days and need you to be able to defend yourself." Aragorn said smiling touching the hilt of his sword.
"Uh, well I don't think I should, I'm really bad at any kind of sport, or something ok. Besides I'll like cut your head off or something." She said shuffling her feet. Arwen laughed, "Well I see that your going to be busy, I must be going." She said walking off back to the group of girls that had followed her. They waited impatiently for her, making googley faces at Legalos. Legalos merely rolled his eyes.
Aragorn had Morgan use a smaller sword and he made her block his blows. He went very slowly with her, well actually so slow to the point of ridiculousness. No matter where his sword went she went to total opposite direction. Legalos sat on the fence a few feet away toying with his bow, humming a song, every now and then he would look up and laugh at her. Aragorn rolled his eyes,
"Is your sword scared of mine because it goes the other direction mine goes."
"Well I'm sorry I wasn't born good at it!" she said throwing her hands into the air, the sword went sailing toward Legalos. He ducked as it struck a near by tree next to his head.
"Whoops." She said backing away.
"Maybe we should give up with the sword." Aragorn said sighing.
"What about that little cupid thingy that he is playing with?" she said pointing at Legalos' bow. The two laughed hysterically,
"You couldn't if you even tried." Legalos said, "But if you want to I will try to teach you." They walked to were there was a target and stood a good deal away from it. Aragorn stood a good ways away, making sure he wasn't going to be hit. He taught her how to string it and fit it and everything. Morgan held the strung bow and let the arrow fly. The arrow struck the target smack in the middle of the bull's eye. All three mouth dropped open. Morgan laughed and ran towards the target to retrieve the arrow.
"Beginner's luck!" Legalos said laughing.
"Let her try again." Aragorn said as she came bounding up with the arrow in her hand.
"Lets back up, so we can make it harder." Legalos said, a bit envious because she was better than he was when he had first begun. They walked back to were it was hard to see the bull's eye. Morgan held her bow up and squinted her eye, and let go. The arrow shot off and hit the target. The three walked over and looked at the target amazed. Once again it was in the middle. Legalos kept making her shoot arrows, each time it was a really good shot. Aragorn sat back with his arms crossed smiling, laughing at Legalos. Legalos made her shoot small targets that he threw in the air. Each time she hit it. Legalos finally gave up.
"Good job Nuavar!" Aragorn said smiling walking over. She turned and smiled.
"Holy mackerel I am actually good at something and quit calling me that!" she said, as he walked over to her and Legalos. Suddenly they heard the ground shake a little.
"What was that?" They all asked in unison. Far off in the distance you could see a glimmer of yellow and a trail of dust following it with many elves running after it.
"Oh its Flicker!" Morgan said laughing. Legalos and Aragorn looked at each other and backed away from Morgan knowing the horse would try kicking and bucking at them. Soon the horse came galloping to her. It nudged her shoulder, snorted and glared at the two behind her.
"Its ok, I'm fine!" She said laughing patting him. Soon some elves came running up out of breath.
"The horse leaped over the fence and ran off towards you guys, but seems to like Nuavar." One said.
"Will you people quit calling me that!" she said aggravated.
"It is your given name!" another elf said. Morgan rolled her eyes.
"We are fine, you can leave now." Aragorn said to the elves who went back to the stables.
"Well how about we head back?" Aragorn said as the two elves left them. The three walked the pasture, Aragorn next to Legalos who was separated from Morgan by Flicker. Morgan peeked in front of the horse's neck as they talked.
"Have you tried to ride him? I would like to see you try." Aragorn said laughing, thinking that she was unable to get on with out any aid. Legalos laughing too imagining her falling to the ground. Morgan grabbed the horse's mane and hopped on without any effort. The horse merely stood as the two kept walking. They stopped and turned back at her. She sat upon the horse smiling knowing she was underestimated.
"I took a couple of riding lessons when I was young." She said as the horse obeyed her commands, all she needed to do is squeeze what leg she wanted him to turn to and say the word of what action she wanted him to do. The horse walked beside the two, as Morgan braided the horse's mane.
"Roch Mellon, I will call you!" Aragorn said laughing.
"Excuse me?" Morgan asked offended.
"Horse Friend." He added.