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Author Notes: English is not my mother language, sorry for the mistakes. Thanks for the wonderful reviews, those who did it knew what I'm talking about. I will try to update as often as I am able to, specially for those persons.
PLEASE REVIEW I will really appreciate it. If you are a fanfic writer you know what a review means. So please do it.
Chapter I
Dawn was approaching slowly, the sky was gray and cloudy and the wind was strong and cold. In their camp, the elves were already preparing their things to continue their journey to their home: Mirkwood. Although they enjoyed been in the roads and foreign forests, the atmosphere was tense and expecting, because they were at war. The dwarfs declared it when a group of elves coming from Lothlorién denied them the help they needed with a group of orcs. Almost thirty dwarfs died then, and the few who managed to escaped told their king that the elves where responsible of it. Of course this was the opportunity to declare the war, since the relations were already bad and the only thing they needed was a justification. But what the dwarfs didn't know was that those elves refused helping them because they were been chased by,not orcs, but uruk hai and spiders, giant spiders, so they preferred to keep the dwarfs out of that battle. The dwarfs never wanted to listen, so they were at war.
"Prince Legolas, we are ready to leave" Kointh said "Good. Let's go then, we need to reach Mirkwood's borders tonight." Legolas stood up and headed to his horse. " Ai Elrohir, the more I approach to my home, the more I get far from you. There was a time when I felt joy arriving to Mirkwood, now I just felt despair" he whispered. They have been traveling for five days almost without rest, everyone was getting tired but they knew the importance of arriving home as soon as possible. "My Lord" an elven sentinel said coming closer the prince, he was breathing hard and was very altered "I'm one of the east explorers. We have seen a group of elves, Lothlorién elves, fighting orcs, too much orcs. I'm afraid they can't win" "Then we should help them" Legolas went to the center of the camp, everyone shut up and looked at their prince. "A group of orcs is attacking elves not far from here, we are going to help them, leave everything here and hid it." With that he went to the fighting place with his warriors, few of them followed their prince after hiding their things. While running, Legolas only could thought in one thing and it was not the possibility of the dead, or getting hurt, it was the only person that he had ever loved " I hope you are better than I"
*****
"We are surrounded. Where are the lords?" Erestor shouted, avoiding a dwarf who wanted his head "I don't know" Glorfindel answered killing two dwarfs with the same movement. "The last time I saw them, they were heading to the waterfalls. They looked very upset" "And I don't blame them. The dwarfs are too close of Rivendell" "I just hope they are all right, Lord Elrond will be more than angry if they are hurt" "Elladan and Elrhoir are good fighters, the best I've seen, not counting the prince of Mirkwood. They know how to take care" "But they are too impulsive, that is what I fear" At this Erestor couldn't reply
At the waterfalls, the twins were fighting a large group of dwarfs alone. Back to back, beheading all the dwarfs who dared to approach too near. But there were too many "Elladan, we cannot contain them if we continue like this " "I know, lets..." "But..." "It doesn't matter" The twins didn't had the need to talk, they new what the other thought. It was a bond between the two who was very precocious to them, and very useful at times like this. When the dwarfs were attacking they jumped over them, took out their bows and shut their arrows with such perfection that half the dwarfs laid dead after a few minutes. Then they beheaded the dwarfs near them and repeated the killing with the bows. After an hour of this movements all the dwarfs laid dead. "We are the best!" Elladan shouted holding up his sword. Elrohir sweatdroped "Elladan, aren't you overreacting?" " You think?" Elrohir nodded "There you are! How many times I have to tell you Don't separate!" "Clam down Erestor, we are all right" Elladan smiled "We could heard that" Glorfindel pointed "Let's return to Rivendell, all the dwarfs have been defeated" The twins nodded and they went to Imladris. Elrohir looked at the sky and sighed "Legolas, I miss you so much. I love you" Elladan turned to looked at his brother with tenderly eyes and took his hand.
*****
The fighting was getting worse, Haldir thought. The orcs were too many for the little group of fifteen elves. Every time they killed one orc, two more immediately took his place. Suddenly arrows came out of nowhere and killed the nearest orcs. Haldir looked at the direction at the arrows and his eyes sparkled with hope "Mirkwood elves!" he shouted. The orcs turned around to face the new elves, but they were now more elves than orcs, after a while, the orcs were all dead. "Thank you" Haldir approached to the nearest silvan elf, who bowed "Your help save our life. Who is in charge?" "Prince Legolas, sir" Haldir froze at the name. "It couldn't be" he thought "Elbereth no! Not him"
"Are you alright?" In the opposite side where Haldir was, Legolas was checking his warriors and the ones from Lothlorién. "Yes your majesty, thanks to you and yours" Odelm said "What were you doing here?" "Our Lady send an urgent message from your father, my lord. The orcs have been chasing us since we left the borders of Lorién, so we weren't able to returned with more warriors" "Who is in charge of this mission?" Legolas asked nodding "Haldir, my lord" Legolas stared at the elf in surprise, a worry and sad surprise "Haldir..." he repeated. He suddenly felt dizzy.
TBC....
Please REVIEW
Author Notes: English is not my mother language, sorry for the mistakes. Thanks for the wonderful reviews, those who did it knew what I'm talking about. I will try to update as often as I am able to, specially for those persons.
PLEASE REVIEW I will really appreciate it. If you are a fanfic writer you know what a review means. So please do it.
Chapter I
Dawn was approaching slowly, the sky was gray and cloudy and the wind was strong and cold. In their camp, the elves were already preparing their things to continue their journey to their home: Mirkwood. Although they enjoyed been in the roads and foreign forests, the atmosphere was tense and expecting, because they were at war. The dwarfs declared it when a group of elves coming from Lothlorién denied them the help they needed with a group of orcs. Almost thirty dwarfs died then, and the few who managed to escaped told their king that the elves where responsible of it. Of course this was the opportunity to declare the war, since the relations were already bad and the only thing they needed was a justification. But what the dwarfs didn't know was that those elves refused helping them because they were been chased by,not orcs, but uruk hai and spiders, giant spiders, so they preferred to keep the dwarfs out of that battle. The dwarfs never wanted to listen, so they were at war.
"Prince Legolas, we are ready to leave" Kointh said "Good. Let's go then, we need to reach Mirkwood's borders tonight." Legolas stood up and headed to his horse. " Ai Elrohir, the more I approach to my home, the more I get far from you. There was a time when I felt joy arriving to Mirkwood, now I just felt despair" he whispered. They have been traveling for five days almost without rest, everyone was getting tired but they knew the importance of arriving home as soon as possible. "My Lord" an elven sentinel said coming closer the prince, he was breathing hard and was very altered "I'm one of the east explorers. We have seen a group of elves, Lothlorién elves, fighting orcs, too much orcs. I'm afraid they can't win" "Then we should help them" Legolas went to the center of the camp, everyone shut up and looked at their prince. "A group of orcs is attacking elves not far from here, we are going to help them, leave everything here and hid it." With that he went to the fighting place with his warriors, few of them followed their prince after hiding their things. While running, Legolas only could thought in one thing and it was not the possibility of the dead, or getting hurt, it was the only person that he had ever loved " I hope you are better than I"
*****
"We are surrounded. Where are the lords?" Erestor shouted, avoiding a dwarf who wanted his head "I don't know" Glorfindel answered killing two dwarfs with the same movement. "The last time I saw them, they were heading to the waterfalls. They looked very upset" "And I don't blame them. The dwarfs are too close of Rivendell" "I just hope they are all right, Lord Elrond will be more than angry if they are hurt" "Elladan and Elrhoir are good fighters, the best I've seen, not counting the prince of Mirkwood. They know how to take care" "But they are too impulsive, that is what I fear" At this Erestor couldn't reply
At the waterfalls, the twins were fighting a large group of dwarfs alone. Back to back, beheading all the dwarfs who dared to approach too near. But there were too many "Elladan, we cannot contain them if we continue like this " "I know, lets..." "But..." "It doesn't matter" The twins didn't had the need to talk, they new what the other thought. It was a bond between the two who was very precocious to them, and very useful at times like this. When the dwarfs were attacking they jumped over them, took out their bows and shut their arrows with such perfection that half the dwarfs laid dead after a few minutes. Then they beheaded the dwarfs near them and repeated the killing with the bows. After an hour of this movements all the dwarfs laid dead. "We are the best!" Elladan shouted holding up his sword. Elrohir sweatdroped "Elladan, aren't you overreacting?" " You think?" Elrohir nodded "There you are! How many times I have to tell you Don't separate!" "Clam down Erestor, we are all right" Elladan smiled "We could heard that" Glorfindel pointed "Let's return to Rivendell, all the dwarfs have been defeated" The twins nodded and they went to Imladris. Elrohir looked at the sky and sighed "Legolas, I miss you so much. I love you" Elladan turned to looked at his brother with tenderly eyes and took his hand.
*****
The fighting was getting worse, Haldir thought. The orcs were too many for the little group of fifteen elves. Every time they killed one orc, two more immediately took his place. Suddenly arrows came out of nowhere and killed the nearest orcs. Haldir looked at the direction at the arrows and his eyes sparkled with hope "Mirkwood elves!" he shouted. The orcs turned around to face the new elves, but they were now more elves than orcs, after a while, the orcs were all dead. "Thank you" Haldir approached to the nearest silvan elf, who bowed "Your help save our life. Who is in charge?" "Prince Legolas, sir" Haldir froze at the name. "It couldn't be" he thought "Elbereth no! Not him"
"Are you alright?" In the opposite side where Haldir was, Legolas was checking his warriors and the ones from Lothlorién. "Yes your majesty, thanks to you and yours" Odelm said "What were you doing here?" "Our Lady send an urgent message from your father, my lord. The orcs have been chasing us since we left the borders of Lorién, so we weren't able to returned with more warriors" "Who is in charge of this mission?" Legolas asked nodding "Haldir, my lord" Legolas stared at the elf in surprise, a worry and sad surprise "Haldir..." he repeated. He suddenly felt dizzy.
TBC....
Please REVIEW