I'm almost done! Don't forget: If you like Haldir romances, read my other story, 'Forgotten
Past'. Thanx and here you go!
IT'S YOU!!!!
I foraged for the perfect spot for a nap and finally found a shady tree to sit under.
Aragorn and Cindil had unloaded the horses and were now having a polite conversation. 'Very
unlike Cindil,' I thought, closing my eyes and dozing off. The sound of the waterfall was
relaxing and I was so close to sleep when I heard my name being called. "DENEE! CINDIL!" I sat
up straight and looked around. Legolas was looking off into the distance from which we had come.
I got up and walked towards him. "A friend of yours approaches," he said quietly, smiling.
I heard the slightest sound of horse's hooves and saw a flash of silver among the trees.
Out of the treeline burst Laicalasse on her white stallion, Norolen. She smiled when she saw us
and urged her mount closer. She rode with nothing but a small blanket on her horse's back and
she wore a green tunic and leggings.
I stared at her in amazement.
"What in the name of Figwit are you doing here!?!" screamed Cindil. She looked half-way
in shock. Laicalasse beamed and patted her horse's neck.
"I want to go with you. I have never been on an adventure and what a better way to go on
one then with my friends."
Cindil and I exchanged looks and glared at her.
"It will be dangerous, my lady," said Legolas sternly. "We already must risk our two
female companions and are nervous." Laicalasse snorted and replied.
"I'm coming whether you like it or not."
Gimli mumbled under his breath and I could just understand 'stuborn elf' among all the
growling. I wacked him over the head with my hat and scurried up the tree I had been sitting
under. He cursed in Dwarvish and threatened me. I threw a pinecone at him and yelled.
"Tet 'tuoa!" I said, getting laughter from Cindil. She knew what I was saying. Gimli
growled and pulled out his axe.
"Come down here and say that to me, little one!"
I laughed and hung upside down, just out of his reach. Legolas chuckled and clapped his
for the show of mockery. I stuck my tongue at Gimli and giggled evily. He wuffed and stalked away
in anger. I climbed down a little until I found a branch I could sleep on. It didn't take long
for me to fall asleep and I was soon out cold.
I dreampt about Haldir and what the future held
for us. I saw Haldir dying at Helms Deep, a deadly blow from an orc's sword had pierced through
his armour and he lay, bleeding. Another image of me over his body, mourning my loss and being
killed by an arrow. Both of us lay still, the light in our eyes gone. I saw Cindil and Legolas
crying and walking away. Tiny stood over my body, head hung in sadness. I jumped up and nearly
fell out of my tree. Everything was silent and I couldn't see anything but the three horses on
the lake shore. Then, I spotted Frodo and Sam in a cannoe, paddling towards the opposite shore. I
realized what had happened and jumped off of my branch. I sprinted through the trees to where
Gimli, Legolas and Cindil stood, watching Aragorn say goodbye to Boromir. The Gondorian man
smiled when he saw me and motioned for me to come over. I did and Aragorn rose to leave.
"Take this," said Boromir, handing me a large leather pouch. "Don't let anyone else see what
it is." I nodded and left. Aragorn came back and spoke to Boromir. I began to pray as Aragorn
watched our companion die. When I opened my eyes, tears escaped from the corners and spilled
down my cheeks. Legolas put an arm around my shoulders and I leaned into him. I saw Laicalasse
on the other side of the clearing, saying an Elvish prayer.
We placed Boromir's body in a canoe and watched it disappear over the nearby waterfall.
I felt a tear roll down my cheek as I watched him go. Legolas came up from behind and rested his
hands on my shoulders. I reached up and touched one of them for comfort then bowed by head. He
placed a small kiss on the back of my neck and went off to find Cindil.
I looked down at the pouch in my hand and decided to open it. Inside was a wooden flute
with beautiful carvings of horses on it. I put the mouth piece to my lips and blew a single note.
It was sweet and perfect, but one must wonder why a man from Gondor made a flute that looked like
it had come from Rohan? I reached back inside the pouch and found a slip of parchment left inside.
I pulled it out and looked at it. Musical notes were written on it, as if for a song. Using my
knowledge of flutes i soon had the notes figured out. I smiled and put the two gifts away. Looking
up, I saw Laicalasse holding out Tiny's reins to me and smiling. I took them and looked for Cindil.
She was with Legolas and had Ditto with her. Aragorn stood near the trees and was looking off into
the distance. I winked at Laicalasse and she giggled as we both mounted up onto our horses.
"Come on, boys!" we said, walking our horses into the trees.
"We can't let Merry and Pippin down," I said, sternly.
Cindil mounted up on Ditto and followed us. Legolas smiled and ran after us. Gimli and Aragorn
soon joined us and the girls and i picked up the pace a little. Just as we were getting going, I turned
and Tiny reared up as I shouted,
"Viva le Fellowship!"
The End........not really!
*This isn't the last posting for this particular story. I'll let y'all know when I get the sequel out
for this one and I'll also have the translations for all the french I used. R&R pleaz and thanx y'all.
Past'. Thanx and here you go!
IT'S YOU!!!!
I foraged for the perfect spot for a nap and finally found a shady tree to sit under.
Aragorn and Cindil had unloaded the horses and were now having a polite conversation. 'Very
unlike Cindil,' I thought, closing my eyes and dozing off. The sound of the waterfall was
relaxing and I was so close to sleep when I heard my name being called. "DENEE! CINDIL!" I sat
up straight and looked around. Legolas was looking off into the distance from which we had come.
I got up and walked towards him. "A friend of yours approaches," he said quietly, smiling.
I heard the slightest sound of horse's hooves and saw a flash of silver among the trees.
Out of the treeline burst Laicalasse on her white stallion, Norolen. She smiled when she saw us
and urged her mount closer. She rode with nothing but a small blanket on her horse's back and
she wore a green tunic and leggings.
I stared at her in amazement.
"What in the name of Figwit are you doing here!?!" screamed Cindil. She looked half-way
in shock. Laicalasse beamed and patted her horse's neck.
"I want to go with you. I have never been on an adventure and what a better way to go on
one then with my friends."
Cindil and I exchanged looks and glared at her.
"It will be dangerous, my lady," said Legolas sternly. "We already must risk our two
female companions and are nervous." Laicalasse snorted and replied.
"I'm coming whether you like it or not."
Gimli mumbled under his breath and I could just understand 'stuborn elf' among all the
growling. I wacked him over the head with my hat and scurried up the tree I had been sitting
under. He cursed in Dwarvish and threatened me. I threw a pinecone at him and yelled.
"Tet 'tuoa!" I said, getting laughter from Cindil. She knew what I was saying. Gimli
growled and pulled out his axe.
"Come down here and say that to me, little one!"
I laughed and hung upside down, just out of his reach. Legolas chuckled and clapped his
for the show of mockery. I stuck my tongue at Gimli and giggled evily. He wuffed and stalked away
in anger. I climbed down a little until I found a branch I could sleep on. It didn't take long
for me to fall asleep and I was soon out cold.
I dreampt about Haldir and what the future held
for us. I saw Haldir dying at Helms Deep, a deadly blow from an orc's sword had pierced through
his armour and he lay, bleeding. Another image of me over his body, mourning my loss and being
killed by an arrow. Both of us lay still, the light in our eyes gone. I saw Cindil and Legolas
crying and walking away. Tiny stood over my body, head hung in sadness. I jumped up and nearly
fell out of my tree. Everything was silent and I couldn't see anything but the three horses on
the lake shore. Then, I spotted Frodo and Sam in a cannoe, paddling towards the opposite shore. I
realized what had happened and jumped off of my branch. I sprinted through the trees to where
Gimli, Legolas and Cindil stood, watching Aragorn say goodbye to Boromir. The Gondorian man
smiled when he saw me and motioned for me to come over. I did and Aragorn rose to leave.
"Take this," said Boromir, handing me a large leather pouch. "Don't let anyone else see what
it is." I nodded and left. Aragorn came back and spoke to Boromir. I began to pray as Aragorn
watched our companion die. When I opened my eyes, tears escaped from the corners and spilled
down my cheeks. Legolas put an arm around my shoulders and I leaned into him. I saw Laicalasse
on the other side of the clearing, saying an Elvish prayer.
We placed Boromir's body in a canoe and watched it disappear over the nearby waterfall.
I felt a tear roll down my cheek as I watched him go. Legolas came up from behind and rested his
hands on my shoulders. I reached up and touched one of them for comfort then bowed by head. He
placed a small kiss on the back of my neck and went off to find Cindil.
I looked down at the pouch in my hand and decided to open it. Inside was a wooden flute
with beautiful carvings of horses on it. I put the mouth piece to my lips and blew a single note.
It was sweet and perfect, but one must wonder why a man from Gondor made a flute that looked like
it had come from Rohan? I reached back inside the pouch and found a slip of parchment left inside.
I pulled it out and looked at it. Musical notes were written on it, as if for a song. Using my
knowledge of flutes i soon had the notes figured out. I smiled and put the two gifts away. Looking
up, I saw Laicalasse holding out Tiny's reins to me and smiling. I took them and looked for Cindil.
She was with Legolas and had Ditto with her. Aragorn stood near the trees and was looking off into
the distance. I winked at Laicalasse and she giggled as we both mounted up onto our horses.
"Come on, boys!" we said, walking our horses into the trees.
"We can't let Merry and Pippin down," I said, sternly.
Cindil mounted up on Ditto and followed us. Legolas smiled and ran after us. Gimli and Aragorn
soon joined us and the girls and i picked up the pace a little. Just as we were getting going, I turned
and Tiny reared up as I shouted,
"Viva le Fellowship!"
The End........not really!
*This isn't the last posting for this particular story. I'll let y'all know when I get the sequel out
for this one and I'll also have the translations for all the french I used. R&R pleaz and thanx y'all.