Hello, and welcome to the show, I'm today's host Tiger! Joining us on the
show today will be our all time favorite hottie, Legolas Greenleaf. Also
here is the love of his life, Elwin Fairhunter. Please give them a round of
applause! Now, to all you viewers at home who would like a chance to
participate on the show, all you have to do is review, and you might get a
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Chapter 15
"Aragorn, do you think that she will be all right?"
"She is strong Legolas, don't worry, she will be fine. I promise you she
will be up and moving within the week."
"I can't imagine losing her again! I almost did, it is mistake I don't want to
repeat!"
"Be calm, go and talk to her, you will see. She has a strong will to live."
Soft rustles of clothing and even softer footsteps neared the bed. Legolas knelt
beside the bed that held his love, and reached for Elwin's hand.
Elwin felt his warm hands enfolding hers, and she struggled to speak. She
wanted to tell him how grateful she was, but her voice wouldn't obey her
command. Her effort caused her to cough; a horrible hacking sound.
"Don't try and speak, you are not ready yet." Legolas purred, moving a
glass of water to her lips. Elwin opened her eyes enough to see the glass,
and took a small drink. The cool liquid flowed down her throat, making the
burning sensation disappear. She smiled in thanks.Ê
Aragorn looked as his patient, being tended by one of his greatest friends. How
they cared for each other! It was a marvel to behold. If only his
marriage could have been like that. It had been in the beginning, sweet
words, soft kisses. But as time went on, his love Arwen, was not content.
She had grown cold as of late, and had taken to the garden, coming in only
to sleep. Aragorn knew that she longed for her family, but he did not know
how to comfort her.
Legolas arose and walked toward Aragorn, who was leaning against a wall in
the hall, lost in thought. He was happy that Elwin had fallen asleep again,
it was what she needed.
Legolas was concerned for his friend, he did not look well, and neither did his
wife, Arwen. He had only see Arwen once in the entire time that he had
been in the city, which was nearly six days. She had been there to greet
him, her face drawn, her eyes filled with worry, and although she was still
beautiful as all elves are, she carried a weight on her shoulders, of grief
and despair. He did not want to intrude, but he wanted to know why his
friends were unhappy, and if there were something he could do to help.
Arwen sat in the garden that looked towards the ocean, wishing that she could
cross to Valinor.
"The call of the sea is strong." Legolas whispered.
Arwen turned quickly, to see Legolas leaning against the wall beside her.
"Legolas, you frightened me, I did not hear you coming. Please, sit with
me." Legolas did as he was bade, perching himself on the wall beside his
friend throughout the centuries.
They sat in silence, each enjoying the other's company, happy to be
reunited. Legolas noted that his friend was more tense then she had been in
years past, and that was taking its toll on her beauty. She had a far away
look, as one who wishes to be two places at once.
"Yes," Arwen broke the silence, "The call is strong, and I wish to heed
it, but my heart also longs to stay with Aragorn. It has caused great
trouble in my life, for it is something that I cannot explain to Aragorn,
for he would not understand. He loves me so much, I feel slightly
suffocated, even though my feelings for him are the same. I see him grow
old, and it saddens me, for soon he will be no longer, and I will linger
here forever." As she finished her speech, she leaned into
Legolas' arms, with tears trickling down her cheeks. Legolas smoothed her tangled hair, and
softly began to sing. A sweet elvish lullaby flowed from his lips, as he
held her close. Arwen's tears quieted, and she basked in the warmth of his
arms.
Aragorn watched from behind a column of the palace, his heart filled with
jealousy and despair. Deep down he knew that his friend was trying to do
good, but the sight of them together was to much for Aragorn to take. He had
spent months trying to console his wife, trying to find out what was wrong.
Then Legolas came and within an hour he had her weeping out her heartache in
his arms. It wasn't fair! Aragorn turned and stormed from the garden, but
the two elves took no notice.Ê
The heralds trumpeted, as Gimli approached the gates of the city. Tired but
happy, he stopped his pony and waited to be greeted. But nobody came.That's
odd, thought Gimli, as he entered the city, I wonder what busies my friends
so that they could not greet me. Unfortunately, he would never find out.
Hey everybody, I'm sorry that took sooooo long, I had writers block. Please
R&R. I promise I won't take as long to update!
show today will be our all time favorite hottie, Legolas Greenleaf. Also
here is the love of his life, Elwin Fairhunter. Please give them a round of
applause! Now, to all you viewers at home who would like a chance to
participate on the show, all you have to do is review, and you might get a
chance to be a character on the show! Now a word from our sponsors...
Chapter 15
"Aragorn, do you think that she will be all right?"
"She is strong Legolas, don't worry, she will be fine. I promise you she
will be up and moving within the week."
"I can't imagine losing her again! I almost did, it is mistake I don't want to
repeat!"
"Be calm, go and talk to her, you will see. She has a strong will to live."
Soft rustles of clothing and even softer footsteps neared the bed. Legolas knelt
beside the bed that held his love, and reached for Elwin's hand.
Elwin felt his warm hands enfolding hers, and she struggled to speak. She
wanted to tell him how grateful she was, but her voice wouldn't obey her
command. Her effort caused her to cough; a horrible hacking sound.
"Don't try and speak, you are not ready yet." Legolas purred, moving a
glass of water to her lips. Elwin opened her eyes enough to see the glass,
and took a small drink. The cool liquid flowed down her throat, making the
burning sensation disappear. She smiled in thanks.Ê
Aragorn looked as his patient, being tended by one of his greatest friends. How
they cared for each other! It was a marvel to behold. If only his
marriage could have been like that. It had been in the beginning, sweet
words, soft kisses. But as time went on, his love Arwen, was not content.
She had grown cold as of late, and had taken to the garden, coming in only
to sleep. Aragorn knew that she longed for her family, but he did not know
how to comfort her.
Legolas arose and walked toward Aragorn, who was leaning against a wall in
the hall, lost in thought. He was happy that Elwin had fallen asleep again,
it was what she needed.
Legolas was concerned for his friend, he did not look well, and neither did his
wife, Arwen. He had only see Arwen once in the entire time that he had
been in the city, which was nearly six days. She had been there to greet
him, her face drawn, her eyes filled with worry, and although she was still
beautiful as all elves are, she carried a weight on her shoulders, of grief
and despair. He did not want to intrude, but he wanted to know why his
friends were unhappy, and if there were something he could do to help.
Arwen sat in the garden that looked towards the ocean, wishing that she could
cross to Valinor.
"The call of the sea is strong." Legolas whispered.
Arwen turned quickly, to see Legolas leaning against the wall beside her.
"Legolas, you frightened me, I did not hear you coming. Please, sit with
me." Legolas did as he was bade, perching himself on the wall beside his
friend throughout the centuries.
They sat in silence, each enjoying the other's company, happy to be
reunited. Legolas noted that his friend was more tense then she had been in
years past, and that was taking its toll on her beauty. She had a far away
look, as one who wishes to be two places at once.
"Yes," Arwen broke the silence, "The call is strong, and I wish to heed
it, but my heart also longs to stay with Aragorn. It has caused great
trouble in my life, for it is something that I cannot explain to Aragorn,
for he would not understand. He loves me so much, I feel slightly
suffocated, even though my feelings for him are the same. I see him grow
old, and it saddens me, for soon he will be no longer, and I will linger
here forever." As she finished her speech, she leaned into
Legolas' arms, with tears trickling down her cheeks. Legolas smoothed her tangled hair, and
softly began to sing. A sweet elvish lullaby flowed from his lips, as he
held her close. Arwen's tears quieted, and she basked in the warmth of his
arms.
Aragorn watched from behind a column of the palace, his heart filled with
jealousy and despair. Deep down he knew that his friend was trying to do
good, but the sight of them together was to much for Aragorn to take. He had
spent months trying to console his wife, trying to find out what was wrong.
Then Legolas came and within an hour he had her weeping out her heartache in
his arms. It wasn't fair! Aragorn turned and stormed from the garden, but
the two elves took no notice.Ê
The heralds trumpeted, as Gimli approached the gates of the city. Tired but
happy, he stopped his pony and waited to be greeted. But nobody came.That's
odd, thought Gimli, as he entered the city, I wonder what busies my friends
so that they could not greet me. Unfortunately, he would never find out.
Hey everybody, I'm sorry that took sooooo long, I had writers block. Please
R&R. I promise I won't take as long to update!
