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~Finding Your Way~
By
LegolasLover
Prologue
The Fellowship preceded their journey on Caradhras, getting wearier with each step. Even the Elf; Legolas Greenleaf, Prince of Mirkwood, who slept in the way of the Elves, was getting weary. They were starting to run out of rations, and it was starting to get very cold.
Suddenly,the Ring Bearer; Frodo, slipped and tumbled down the slope. Aragorn gently helped him up, shaking the snow off the frozen hobbit. Frodo's hand slowly crawled up to his neck, where the chain and the Ring usually rested, but neither was there. He looked towards where he had fallen, his gaze never faltering.
Boromir had seen it, too, and bent over to pick it up. On his way to give Frodo back his ring, he tripped. The Ring flew in the air towards Legolas. He reached out his hand to catch it, but instead of the Ring falling into his palm, it slipped onto his finger. He disappeared, and Frodo felt a heavy weight settle itself around his neck and on his breast.
"Look!" he cried, "The ring is here, but where is Legolas?" After looking around, and calling Legolas' name, they gave up, and moved on.
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Legolas felt a burning sensation in his mind as he fell. He looked around him, but only saw darkness. As the darkness lifted, he heard a voice, similar to Galadriel's, speak to him. " Legolas Greenleaf, you will not feel your own kind, and you will dwell, not in Middle Earth, but in an altered generation," Legolas fell unconscious.
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~Finding Your Way~
By
LegolasLover
Prologue
The Fellowship preceded their journey on Caradhras, getting wearier with each step. Even the Elf; Legolas Greenleaf, Prince of Mirkwood, who slept in the way of the Elves, was getting weary. They were starting to run out of rations, and it was starting to get very cold.
Suddenly,the Ring Bearer; Frodo, slipped and tumbled down the slope. Aragorn gently helped him up, shaking the snow off the frozen hobbit. Frodo's hand slowly crawled up to his neck, where the chain and the Ring usually rested, but neither was there. He looked towards where he had fallen, his gaze never faltering.
Boromir had seen it, too, and bent over to pick it up. On his way to give Frodo back his ring, he tripped. The Ring flew in the air towards Legolas. He reached out his hand to catch it, but instead of the Ring falling into his palm, it slipped onto his finger. He disappeared, and Frodo felt a heavy weight settle itself around his neck and on his breast.
"Look!" he cried, "The ring is here, but where is Legolas?" After looking around, and calling Legolas' name, they gave up, and moved on.
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
Legolas felt a burning sensation in his mind as he fell. He looked around him, but only saw darkness. As the darkness lifted, he heard a voice, similar to Galadriel's, speak to him. " Legolas Greenleaf, you will not feel your own kind, and you will dwell, not in Middle Earth, but in an altered generation," Legolas fell unconscious.
What do you think? Please review. I'll give you each a cyber brownie or cookie. Your choice of flavor.(