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Chapter 6
Disclaimer- No, we don't own LOTR or anyone in it (We just wish we did) Don't bother suing us cause we got no money. Lisa owns Sitara Amaya, her necklace and powers. And Kellie owns Arlywren Emrys and her Gifts. By the way, Sitara means morning star in Sanskrit and Amaya means night rain. Please Read and Review: flame if you want, but flames will be sent to Mordor. Enjoy!
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Waking early, the Fellowship, plus Sitara, were escorted by several Lothlorien elves to see Lady Galadriel. When they at last reached the top of the stairs, high above every other tree house in all of The Golden Wood, the members of the Fellowship were ushered in, while Sitara followed behind.
When the Lady had finished her council with the Fellowship, Sitara stepped forward. Lady Galadriel looked down upon her, her hand clasped before her, her face calm. Sitara took a step forward, presenting the elf with a roll of parchment. "My Lady, I bring to you a message from the Lord Elrond Half-Elven." Stated Sitara calmly, her gaze holding that of Galariels with confidence. When she nodded, Sitara stepped forward, handing the note up the Galadriel.
Unfolding it, the Lady read through it quickly, before nodding and handing the roll of parchment to a near by elf to hold. "Is there something else?" she asked Sitara, who still stood in front of the dais. Sitara hesitated for only a moment. "My Lady Galadriel, I wish to request the freedom to continue on with the Fellowship. For in this way I feel that I would be of the best help to them, and to the peoples of Middle Earth."
Lord Celeborn, who had stood silently by Galadriel's side, now frowned and stepped forward. "Absolutely not! There is no need for a...girl- child...like yourself on an important quest such as this!" he said the words with disgust sounding in his voice. "Nine grown men of each race have no need for a worthless child like you."
Sitara scowled and muttered softly under her breath "Somebody has been drinking with my father again..." Celeborn reddened but said nothing as Sitara continued. "Try and keep me here, for there is no way you will be able to stop me. You could lock me within the most secure safe house, post two guards at the door, day and night and I promise you I will still get away from you."
Lord Celeborn raised his brows, a smirk marring his elven features. "We shall see." he said to her "Guards! Take her to Safe House Three! Two guards at the door, no lenience!" he called out, as two impassive looking guards entered to drag the huanty looking Sitara away. "See you tonight!" she called back to the Fellowship with a laugh. The Fellowship, mixed expressions on their faces, turned, heading back to their platforms to plot out the remainder of the journey and enjoy the company of the elves.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~*~ Back at the Safe House, Sitara sat on a cot, staring at the locked door with a smug expression on her face. Then, Linking to her friend in the next house, she smiles and settles back for a long chat. "Arly? Are you there?" she called telepathically. A soft, melodic voice returned her question "Where else would I be, Dove? You're talking to my mind after all." Sitara smiled "Thats my sis! Happy as always. How are you, Wren?" she asked, using her friends other nickname. "Good enough" came the musical reply. "And how are you dearheart?" Sitara paused before answering. "Great." she said with a smile "I stood up to Celeborn though, told him I wanted to continue on with the Fellowship because ever since I met them, I've felt that that would be best. He refused flat out with no good explanation besides the fact that I would be 'worthless' to them. I got mad and told him that he could place me in a safe house and I would still get away from him. And he took me up on it. Thus I am here, awaiting the perfect moment to escape." she paused a moment, thinking. "I was hopping you would help me though." she smiled hopefully and waited for her friends response. She was rewarded with the sound of Wren's tinkering laughter "Always getting mad, that's my Sit." Arlywren laughed softly "What do you have in mind, Dove?" Sitara grinned "Would you imitate my voice and throw it outside in the woods for me? I figure, if it works, they'll unlock the door in a hurry, to find out if it's a trick. When they do, I'll be waiting above them in Dove form so that when they open the door I can fly out, shift to panther form and shut the door on them. They lock by themselves so that's not a problem. You can even Link to my eyes so you can see what's going on."
She could almost feel Arylwren's smile, which came only moments before the strange tingling sensation in her eyes which meant that her friend had made the Link to her eyes, as well as keeping the faint Link to her mind. "All right Sit. Go ahead." came the faint whisper of Wren's voice.
With a smile, brought a slender hand to her throat, running a single finger over the white opal and the edges of the dove charm. Muttering softly under her breath, she was quickly enveloped in a cloud of blue light. When it faded, revealing a pearly white dove, she flew to the ceiling and waited for Arlywren to throw Sitara's voice out into the woods to trick the guards. Arly's pixie like laughter drifted through their connection as Sitara heard her own voice outside the door, coming for the woods. The guards, caught off guard by this strange event, quickly unlocked the door and pried it open for a look inside. She almost laughed at their perplexed faces as they charged into the room. Taking advantage of their lenience, Sitara silently flew through the open door and landed outside. Shifting to panther form, she used her body to slam the self- locking door, guards still inside. She let out a low, laughing growl as she slinked off into the night, heading for the Fellowships platform.
Moments later the great cat padded softly up to the base of a tree near the Fellowship's. Extending her claws, Sitara silently scaled it and crouched low over there edge of a branch which hung over the platform where the Fellowship sat talking. With a wide, fanged grin, she waited, muscles coiled and ready to spring. Then she leaped, landing with a soft thud in the middle of their circle. The blue light enveloped her once more as she shifted to her human form, sitting Indian style with a grin on her face. "Did you miss me?" she asked coyly as she smiled at the staring Fellowship.
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A/N- Rock on! lol! Anyways, I (Lisa) finally decieded to get my lazy butt back in front of the compu and finish this chappie! Hoep you enjoy our hard work! R/R!
Chapter 6
Disclaimer- No, we don't own LOTR or anyone in it (We just wish we did) Don't bother suing us cause we got no money. Lisa owns Sitara Amaya, her necklace and powers. And Kellie owns Arlywren Emrys and her Gifts. By the way, Sitara means morning star in Sanskrit and Amaya means night rain. Please Read and Review: flame if you want, but flames will be sent to Mordor. Enjoy!
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Waking early, the Fellowship, plus Sitara, were escorted by several Lothlorien elves to see Lady Galadriel. When they at last reached the top of the stairs, high above every other tree house in all of The Golden Wood, the members of the Fellowship were ushered in, while Sitara followed behind.
When the Lady had finished her council with the Fellowship, Sitara stepped forward. Lady Galadriel looked down upon her, her hand clasped before her, her face calm. Sitara took a step forward, presenting the elf with a roll of parchment. "My Lady, I bring to you a message from the Lord Elrond Half-Elven." Stated Sitara calmly, her gaze holding that of Galariels with confidence. When she nodded, Sitara stepped forward, handing the note up the Galadriel.
Unfolding it, the Lady read through it quickly, before nodding and handing the roll of parchment to a near by elf to hold. "Is there something else?" she asked Sitara, who still stood in front of the dais. Sitara hesitated for only a moment. "My Lady Galadriel, I wish to request the freedom to continue on with the Fellowship. For in this way I feel that I would be of the best help to them, and to the peoples of Middle Earth."
Lord Celeborn, who had stood silently by Galadriel's side, now frowned and stepped forward. "Absolutely not! There is no need for a...girl- child...like yourself on an important quest such as this!" he said the words with disgust sounding in his voice. "Nine grown men of each race have no need for a worthless child like you."
Sitara scowled and muttered softly under her breath "Somebody has been drinking with my father again..." Celeborn reddened but said nothing as Sitara continued. "Try and keep me here, for there is no way you will be able to stop me. You could lock me within the most secure safe house, post two guards at the door, day and night and I promise you I will still get away from you."
Lord Celeborn raised his brows, a smirk marring his elven features. "We shall see." he said to her "Guards! Take her to Safe House Three! Two guards at the door, no lenience!" he called out, as two impassive looking guards entered to drag the huanty looking Sitara away. "See you tonight!" she called back to the Fellowship with a laugh. The Fellowship, mixed expressions on their faces, turned, heading back to their platforms to plot out the remainder of the journey and enjoy the company of the elves.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~*~ Back at the Safe House, Sitara sat on a cot, staring at the locked door with a smug expression on her face. Then, Linking to her friend in the next house, she smiles and settles back for a long chat. "Arly? Are you there?" she called telepathically. A soft, melodic voice returned her question "Where else would I be, Dove? You're talking to my mind after all." Sitara smiled "Thats my sis! Happy as always. How are you, Wren?" she asked, using her friends other nickname. "Good enough" came the musical reply. "And how are you dearheart?" Sitara paused before answering. "Great." she said with a smile "I stood up to Celeborn though, told him I wanted to continue on with the Fellowship because ever since I met them, I've felt that that would be best. He refused flat out with no good explanation besides the fact that I would be 'worthless' to them. I got mad and told him that he could place me in a safe house and I would still get away from him. And he took me up on it. Thus I am here, awaiting the perfect moment to escape." she paused a moment, thinking. "I was hopping you would help me though." she smiled hopefully and waited for her friends response. She was rewarded with the sound of Wren's tinkering laughter "Always getting mad, that's my Sit." Arlywren laughed softly "What do you have in mind, Dove?" Sitara grinned "Would you imitate my voice and throw it outside in the woods for me? I figure, if it works, they'll unlock the door in a hurry, to find out if it's a trick. When they do, I'll be waiting above them in Dove form so that when they open the door I can fly out, shift to panther form and shut the door on them. They lock by themselves so that's not a problem. You can even Link to my eyes so you can see what's going on."
She could almost feel Arylwren's smile, which came only moments before the strange tingling sensation in her eyes which meant that her friend had made the Link to her eyes, as well as keeping the faint Link to her mind. "All right Sit. Go ahead." came the faint whisper of Wren's voice.
With a smile, brought a slender hand to her throat, running a single finger over the white opal and the edges of the dove charm. Muttering softly under her breath, she was quickly enveloped in a cloud of blue light. When it faded, revealing a pearly white dove, she flew to the ceiling and waited for Arlywren to throw Sitara's voice out into the woods to trick the guards. Arly's pixie like laughter drifted through their connection as Sitara heard her own voice outside the door, coming for the woods. The guards, caught off guard by this strange event, quickly unlocked the door and pried it open for a look inside. She almost laughed at their perplexed faces as they charged into the room. Taking advantage of their lenience, Sitara silently flew through the open door and landed outside. Shifting to panther form, she used her body to slam the self- locking door, guards still inside. She let out a low, laughing growl as she slinked off into the night, heading for the Fellowships platform.
Moments later the great cat padded softly up to the base of a tree near the Fellowship's. Extending her claws, Sitara silently scaled it and crouched low over there edge of a branch which hung over the platform where the Fellowship sat talking. With a wide, fanged grin, she waited, muscles coiled and ready to spring. Then she leaped, landing with a soft thud in the middle of their circle. The blue light enveloped her once more as she shifted to her human form, sitting Indian style with a grin on her face. "Did you miss me?" she asked coyly as she smiled at the staring Fellowship.
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A/N- Rock on! lol! Anyways, I (Lisa) finally decieded to get my lazy butt back in front of the compu and finish this chappie! Hoep you enjoy our hard work! R/R!
