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things.
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Bill was born to a black stallion and a white mare. Both were horses of the Steward of Gondor's Sons, Boromir and Faramir. Boromir was the first person ever to meet Bill. He would take care of him, brush him and feed him. Bill was his own little secret because if Theoden King found out that this foal's growth was stunted he would set him loose into the wild. Sure enough, Faramir burst in of his bother in the stables one day and found the foal in the back stall. He immediately ran to his father and gave away his brother's secret.
Boromir was furious with Faramir. He could not believe that his own brother would take away something that was his. Boromir only had until his father came to the stables to say good-bye.
Bill ran free for many days wandering aimlessly, eating grass and wild flowers. Until one day he came upon a mysterious forest, with tall trees that seems to extend for the heavens. Bill stopped at a nearby stream to drink and when he was finished, he looked up. Lo and behold, in front of him was the fairest being he had ever seen. This creature was smaller than the Humans that he had known, though not by much. He had long flowing blonde hair and deep blue eyes. Small, pointy ears stuck out from underneath his golden locks. He could have been no older than 15.
"Do not let me disturb you, please. I am here, like you, on refuge. Though I know not from what you run. You are not a citizen of these woods, our people would have known of you." At this Bill neighed and bobbed his head up and down as to agree. The elf laughed, "I see. I flee from only one. My father whom wishes I was exactly like him. He wishes me to be perfect, like him. But no one is perfect even us Wood Elves!" Bill at this point put on a confused look to which the elf replied, "Of course, you do not know. I am the prince of the Elves of the Forest of Mirkwood in which you now stand. But of course, you probably don't understand a word I am saying, do you?" As he finished, the Elven prince began to turn to leave when he felt a push on his right elbow.
The pony wanted to hear more.
You like? More is soon to come!
Bill was born to a black stallion and a white mare. Both were horses of the Steward of Gondor's Sons, Boromir and Faramir. Boromir was the first person ever to meet Bill. He would take care of him, brush him and feed him. Bill was his own little secret because if Theoden King found out that this foal's growth was stunted he would set him loose into the wild. Sure enough, Faramir burst in of his bother in the stables one day and found the foal in the back stall. He immediately ran to his father and gave away his brother's secret.
Boromir was furious with Faramir. He could not believe that his own brother would take away something that was his. Boromir only had until his father came to the stables to say good-bye.
Bill ran free for many days wandering aimlessly, eating grass and wild flowers. Until one day he came upon a mysterious forest, with tall trees that seems to extend for the heavens. Bill stopped at a nearby stream to drink and when he was finished, he looked up. Lo and behold, in front of him was the fairest being he had ever seen. This creature was smaller than the Humans that he had known, though not by much. He had long flowing blonde hair and deep blue eyes. Small, pointy ears stuck out from underneath his golden locks. He could have been no older than 15.
"Do not let me disturb you, please. I am here, like you, on refuge. Though I know not from what you run. You are not a citizen of these woods, our people would have known of you." At this Bill neighed and bobbed his head up and down as to agree. The elf laughed, "I see. I flee from only one. My father whom wishes I was exactly like him. He wishes me to be perfect, like him. But no one is perfect even us Wood Elves!" Bill at this point put on a confused look to which the elf replied, "Of course, you do not know. I am the prince of the Elves of the Forest of Mirkwood in which you now stand. But of course, you probably don't understand a word I am saying, do you?" As he finished, the Elven prince began to turn to leave when he felt a push on his right elbow.
The pony wanted to hear more.
You like? More is soon to come!