Legolas's Evenstar
Type : LOTR
Rating : Not rated yet ( I don't know how this will turn out as time goes on )
Summary : Ages have gone by and Legolas is alone with his kind. He wants more.
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"Hewen... How is the baby?" Tinaldon said stroking her stomach lovingly.
"It's fine since you asked the last time you asked, five minutes ago Tinaldon. I have a few more months of this. Please no more." Hewen said smiling faintly.
Tinaldon sighed, "The closer that child comes to being the more tired you become."
Hewen sighed, "You trying having a child. It takes so much out of you."
Tinaldon laughed, "Very well. Let us have a simple stroll on horseback. What do you say?"
Hewen frowned happily (is that possible?); "I want the one that is the least bumpy!"
The two set out on horse and began to travel into the deep welcoming woods. An hour or two later trouble began to arise.
"Oh Tinaldon! Please make it stop! I can't take another minute of this up and down!" Hewen cried out to Tinaldon.
"Oh hush up you weak human! We're almost there. You'll love it." Tinaldon smiled to ease his harsh words.
Hewen instantly started to cry. "Hewen are you alright?" Tinaldon said instantly concerned for his future child.
"I see it! I see it!" She sobbed. Tinaldon looked to where she was pointing and gasped in shock.
"How can you see it from here! You aren't an elf!" He said looking at the house from where only an elf could see it.
"I don't know but I see it. Thank you. Please... let us walk the rest of the way there. I can't stand another moment of this blasted horse!" Hewen cried out waving her arms around.
Tinaldon smiled softly and helped her down. Come now. I want you to see where your home will be. Only I know where it is."
Hewen nodded, "That is all for the better then! I will be happy to see you once in a blue moon."
Tinaldon frowned, "You really are set on not seeing the elvish race again after this child?"
Hewen nodded, "I will miss some things, I plan not to worry about it. I'll live the rest of my life out here..." She let the soft hues of green and blue filter out her emotions. She relaxed more so to the sound of Tinalodon's soothing voice.
"Hewen!" Came Tinaldon's shocked cry. Hewen felt the grass beneath her fingers. It took her a moment to realize she had collapsed. "Come on. Just a little further Hewen. I'll take you to your bed. You can look at the rest of your home later."
Hewen felt very funny as Tinaldon led her to her house. She didn't remember much but white entered her vision. She continued to cry about her stomach when a warm hand began to caress her stomach.
She silenced as the hand began to relieve the pain just by touch. She could hear a soft low voice talking to her but the pain was still too great to understand it.
A comforting hand wiped away layers of sweat that were forming on her brow. "Leave." Came a clear voice.
"If the mid-wife sees you..." Tinaldon's voice washed over her again and she lost the meaning of words.
Feeling the pain over whelm her again she screamed and then all was black.
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There now Vanaondoiel can't come to my house and threaten me for the next chapter. I realize this one is a bit shorter then most... sorry.
D-Chan
