A/N Thanks to all you guys who reviewed it helps when I'm writing. I also
found a really great elvish translator so nearly all speech will be in
elvish. I just love that language. It also helps to listen to Celine Dion.
That's all I listen to for each chapter. I don't know why though…
I have decided to let them stay together but look out for a VERY stormy relationship. Hints for upcoming chapters, (It won't spoil it but you will be in suspense) : Laithol is still sore over what Legolas has done, how does he deal with it? Pherwing finds out something shocking about herself, but what? And Legolas realises he has done something very wrong, but can he mend it?
Also beware; the angsty bit will come out VERY soon…
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"Laithol! Amin delotha lle! Amin melath ro!" she shouted, bursting into his chambers. He looked up in surprise, and said
"I just wanted to protect you!" he told her, alarmed at her state,
"Berio lle!" she said, and stormed out.
"Pherwing! Wait, listen!" he shouted after her, but his cries fell on deaf ears. She had already gone. She ran outside and mounted Lorisamiel, before disappearing into the vastness of Mirkwood. She rode on until she came to 'Ruim Kaew' it was her sanctuary. A small cave behind one of the tall and magnificent waterfalls of Mirkwood. She had furnished and decorated it for many years since she had first found it at sixteen. That was millennia ago, but she had never forgotten. She remembered nearly everything about her life, as elves were wont to do. She remembered hysterics in the cave after mother had died. She had only been young at the time. She had dealt with her father's death more maturely, but with no less grief. Few died in the elven realms so it was hard to deal with. She had known only four people to die in the 1602 years she had walked the middle-earth. She had never learned to deal with it as the children of men did. She often wondered at small children shedding few tears at the death of an uncle. Especially in Gondor, where death was next-door. She sat down on a rug, and curled her arms around her legs, and cried. She sat there for about an hour, letting go her worries as each silvery tear formed the pool at her feet. She looked back on the past month. Firstly she had been betrayed by her lover, then her father had died. Then she had hurt Legolas. Then she had torn apart best friends do close they were like brothers. Then she had caused Legolas to be hurt. A lot. Why had her life gone wrong? Always it had seemed to go in the opposite direction she waned. Finally she stopped crying, dried away all her tears, and washed face. The water felt so cold and clear, she undressed and jumped in, wearing only her chemise. She swam there for perhaps an hour, and felt much better, as though she could go back and right wrongs she had done. She got out, dried and dressed, and set off back to find Legolas. She rode quickly, as she hated being alone too often, after Dimechorion. She finally reached the palace, and an elf maid greeted her and directed her straight to the Prince's room.
"Lle tyava quel?" she asked,
"That is asked of me too often, usually by you," the Prince smiled back.
"Amin uuma…" she said, and he smiled again, and said,
"I know…" and their eyes met. She loved the feeling she got when he looked at her, like fireworks going off everywhere, tingles down her spine and butterflies in her stomach.
"So, are you feeling any better?" and he looked exasperated, but in an amused way,
"Yes, much, Thank you…" more smiles.
"I talked to Laithol," she said, and then 'sort of', she thought.
"And?"
"And?"
"Well, what does he say?"
"I said I talked to him, not listened to his opinion…"
"Go and talk to him! He did this for you, he loves you so, don't just leave him!"
"Oh god you're right, I have to leave!" she said, and sped off once more.
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A/N short chapter I did this in my ICT lesson and I got a detention. Oh well…
Amin delotha lle! Amin melath ro! - I hate you! I love him!
Berio lle – Protect yourself
Lle tyava quel? – How are you?
Amin uuma – I worry
I have decided to let them stay together but look out for a VERY stormy relationship. Hints for upcoming chapters, (It won't spoil it but you will be in suspense) : Laithol is still sore over what Legolas has done, how does he deal with it? Pherwing finds out something shocking about herself, but what? And Legolas realises he has done something very wrong, but can he mend it?
Also beware; the angsty bit will come out VERY soon…
*
"Laithol! Amin delotha lle! Amin melath ro!" she shouted, bursting into his chambers. He looked up in surprise, and said
"I just wanted to protect you!" he told her, alarmed at her state,
"Berio lle!" she said, and stormed out.
"Pherwing! Wait, listen!" he shouted after her, but his cries fell on deaf ears. She had already gone. She ran outside and mounted Lorisamiel, before disappearing into the vastness of Mirkwood. She rode on until she came to 'Ruim Kaew' it was her sanctuary. A small cave behind one of the tall and magnificent waterfalls of Mirkwood. She had furnished and decorated it for many years since she had first found it at sixteen. That was millennia ago, but she had never forgotten. She remembered nearly everything about her life, as elves were wont to do. She remembered hysterics in the cave after mother had died. She had only been young at the time. She had dealt with her father's death more maturely, but with no less grief. Few died in the elven realms so it was hard to deal with. She had known only four people to die in the 1602 years she had walked the middle-earth. She had never learned to deal with it as the children of men did. She often wondered at small children shedding few tears at the death of an uncle. Especially in Gondor, where death was next-door. She sat down on a rug, and curled her arms around her legs, and cried. She sat there for about an hour, letting go her worries as each silvery tear formed the pool at her feet. She looked back on the past month. Firstly she had been betrayed by her lover, then her father had died. Then she had hurt Legolas. Then she had torn apart best friends do close they were like brothers. Then she had caused Legolas to be hurt. A lot. Why had her life gone wrong? Always it had seemed to go in the opposite direction she waned. Finally she stopped crying, dried away all her tears, and washed face. The water felt so cold and clear, she undressed and jumped in, wearing only her chemise. She swam there for perhaps an hour, and felt much better, as though she could go back and right wrongs she had done. She got out, dried and dressed, and set off back to find Legolas. She rode quickly, as she hated being alone too often, after Dimechorion. She finally reached the palace, and an elf maid greeted her and directed her straight to the Prince's room.
"Lle tyava quel?" she asked,
"That is asked of me too often, usually by you," the Prince smiled back.
"Amin uuma…" she said, and he smiled again, and said,
"I know…" and their eyes met. She loved the feeling she got when he looked at her, like fireworks going off everywhere, tingles down her spine and butterflies in her stomach.
"So, are you feeling any better?" and he looked exasperated, but in an amused way,
"Yes, much, Thank you…" more smiles.
"I talked to Laithol," she said, and then 'sort of', she thought.
"And?"
"And?"
"Well, what does he say?"
"I said I talked to him, not listened to his opinion…"
"Go and talk to him! He did this for you, he loves you so, don't just leave him!"
"Oh god you're right, I have to leave!" she said, and sped off once more.
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A/N short chapter I did this in my ICT lesson and I got a detention. Oh well…
Amin delotha lle! Amin melath ro! - I hate you! I love him!
Berio lle – Protect yourself
Lle tyava quel? – How are you?
Amin uuma – I worry