The One Ring is Stolen by a squirrel---Part 3
Frodo looked over at Sam who was now munching happily on a small pile of berries. A slightly larger pile was set in front of Frodo.
Sam eagerly ate the berries trying to fill up his near empty stomach, ignoring for the moment that Frodo had yet to eat a single berry. Sam still worried about Frodo, for he had lost all hope that they would ever find the ring; but Frodo continued to press on. He hardly slept and he never ate, Sam knew that if Frodo ever did get the ring back and his lost his new strength he would not be able to carry on without food.
Frodo stood unable to stay still any longer. The squirrel was near, he felt the ring calling to him. The ring's call had been the only way they had kept track of the squirrel. Frodo began walk toward where he thought the insistent thrumming wan coming from.
"Mr. Frodo! Don't wander off again! You haven't eaten a bite!" Sam called finally noticing the uneaten pile of berries. Sam kicked at the dirt in frustration and ran after Frodo. Sam didn't bother to notice the small glint of gold in the dirt that had been disrupted by his foot.
A/N: Sorry this is so short but this just seemed like a good place to end it. BTW I have two original stories that I'm writing now so I'm going to be working on those a bit more than I'll work on these, so sorry for the long periods between updating, and try to get around to reading the originals. Please..
Frodo looked over at Sam who was now munching happily on a small pile of berries. A slightly larger pile was set in front of Frodo.
Sam eagerly ate the berries trying to fill up his near empty stomach, ignoring for the moment that Frodo had yet to eat a single berry. Sam still worried about Frodo, for he had lost all hope that they would ever find the ring; but Frodo continued to press on. He hardly slept and he never ate, Sam knew that if Frodo ever did get the ring back and his lost his new strength he would not be able to carry on without food.
Frodo stood unable to stay still any longer. The squirrel was near, he felt the ring calling to him. The ring's call had been the only way they had kept track of the squirrel. Frodo began walk toward where he thought the insistent thrumming wan coming from.
"Mr. Frodo! Don't wander off again! You haven't eaten a bite!" Sam called finally noticing the uneaten pile of berries. Sam kicked at the dirt in frustration and ran after Frodo. Sam didn't bother to notice the small glint of gold in the dirt that had been disrupted by his foot.
A/N: Sorry this is so short but this just seemed like a good place to end it. BTW I have two original stories that I'm writing now so I'm going to be working on those a bit more than I'll work on these, so sorry for the long periods between updating, and try to get around to reading the originals. Please..
