The Authors Note:
So many people to thank!!! Okay here I go *Drum roll please!*
THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR READING! And I like kind critisim...But the flames...Uh uh. No way. lol and thanks to ALL OF YOU! You guys keep me going! So on to the story! Um, also with Tara, since she's "Half" elf...I'm going to probably make her choose immortality. So yeah... Tara's Nineteen in human years....So yeah.
Chapter Three....Aragorn and Tara's "Friendly" (A/n: If we can call it that!) Chit chat.
Aragorn had drug Tara into the "Office" (A:N: What would they call it in middle earth? A library? Okay, I'm confusing myself...Back to the story.)
"What the hell do you think you were doing?" Aragorn tried to stay calm...So he said it half-way loud through gritted teeth. "I don't know." Tara was watching her father, the least thing she wanted to do was make him have a coronary. Aragorn stared at his daughter, "How could you BE anymore dumb?!" "Uh, I dunno...It comes easily I guess." Tara said with a smile. "Do NOT be sarcastic with me! You could've been killed! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?!" Tara was getting fed up with her father screaming at her. It was like looking at her in a way, she had his grey eyes, her mothers long raven hair, but for the most part she was a half-elven tomboy. "I WAS THINKING I COULD FINALLY TRUST YOU! BUT NO! YOU HAD TO GO AND DO ANOTHER THING THAT BRINGS DISHONOR TO OUR FAMILY!" Aragorn continued his yelling. It was amazing, Tara had never cried, well maybe when she was younger...But she hadn't cried for a good three years. And now it was the hardest for her to keep from crying in front of her father. All she wanted to do was make him proud of her, she wanted to be a ranger...Like him. "SO TELL ME! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?!" Aragorn could see the little line of unshed tears in Tara's eyes, 'Oh god. I made her cry!' Tara finally couldn't take it anymore, "I DONT WANT TO BE A PRINCESS! I WANT TO BE A RANGER, like you." She said meekly through the now streaming tears. Well that surprised Aragorn...He hadn't been so surprised since Arwen told him she was pregnant. "Oh." Was all he could say. There was a knock on the door. Aragorn moved to open it. But Legolas let himself in. "Well...Just to let you know...The uh, whole dining hall knows your WHOLE conversastion." Legolas looked at Tara, she was crying. "What'd you do?! Did you hit her? WHAT DID YOU DO ARAGORN?!" Legolas had never spoken that way to anyone...Well maybe his horse when it was being stubborn. "Ney Legolas, I did not hit her...I merely spoke to her." Aragorn said with a blank expression. "MY BABY! YOU MADE HER CRY!" Arwen came rushing in, and ran directly to the sobbing Tara. "What'd you do Aragorn? Why did you do it?! She's merely a child!" Sam came wandering in, "I heard raised voices." Legolas looked at Sam, "So did the rest of the dining hall." "No Legolas, I was out in the garden." "Sam, that's a good half a mile away." Sam smiled, "Precisely."
So many people to thank!!! Okay here I go *Drum roll please!*
THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR READING! And I like kind critisim...But the flames...Uh uh. No way. lol and thanks to ALL OF YOU! You guys keep me going! So on to the story! Um, also with Tara, since she's "Half" elf...I'm going to probably make her choose immortality. So yeah... Tara's Nineteen in human years....So yeah.
Chapter Three....Aragorn and Tara's "Friendly" (A/n: If we can call it that!) Chit chat.
Aragorn had drug Tara into the "Office" (A:N: What would they call it in middle earth? A library? Okay, I'm confusing myself...Back to the story.)
"What the hell do you think you were doing?" Aragorn tried to stay calm...So he said it half-way loud through gritted teeth. "I don't know." Tara was watching her father, the least thing she wanted to do was make him have a coronary. Aragorn stared at his daughter, "How could you BE anymore dumb?!" "Uh, I dunno...It comes easily I guess." Tara said with a smile. "Do NOT be sarcastic with me! You could've been killed! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?!" Tara was getting fed up with her father screaming at her. It was like looking at her in a way, she had his grey eyes, her mothers long raven hair, but for the most part she was a half-elven tomboy. "I WAS THINKING I COULD FINALLY TRUST YOU! BUT NO! YOU HAD TO GO AND DO ANOTHER THING THAT BRINGS DISHONOR TO OUR FAMILY!" Aragorn continued his yelling. It was amazing, Tara had never cried, well maybe when she was younger...But she hadn't cried for a good three years. And now it was the hardest for her to keep from crying in front of her father. All she wanted to do was make him proud of her, she wanted to be a ranger...Like him. "SO TELL ME! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?!" Aragorn could see the little line of unshed tears in Tara's eyes, 'Oh god. I made her cry!' Tara finally couldn't take it anymore, "I DONT WANT TO BE A PRINCESS! I WANT TO BE A RANGER, like you." She said meekly through the now streaming tears. Well that surprised Aragorn...He hadn't been so surprised since Arwen told him she was pregnant. "Oh." Was all he could say. There was a knock on the door. Aragorn moved to open it. But Legolas let himself in. "Well...Just to let you know...The uh, whole dining hall knows your WHOLE conversastion." Legolas looked at Tara, she was crying. "What'd you do?! Did you hit her? WHAT DID YOU DO ARAGORN?!" Legolas had never spoken that way to anyone...Well maybe his horse when it was being stubborn. "Ney Legolas, I did not hit her...I merely spoke to her." Aragorn said with a blank expression. "MY BABY! YOU MADE HER CRY!" Arwen came rushing in, and ran directly to the sobbing Tara. "What'd you do Aragorn? Why did you do it?! She's merely a child!" Sam came wandering in, "I heard raised voices." Legolas looked at Sam, "So did the rest of the dining hall." "No Legolas, I was out in the garden." "Sam, that's a good half a mile away." Sam smiled, "Precisely."