Disclaimer: Ne posséder rien!…gotta love French!…

A/N: Sorry if anything's ever spelled wrong. I forget about spell check a lot. Oh yeah, my chapters are usually short. Sorry 'bout that too!

Time: Make-shift Horse



Holly and Mornie had been running for close to an hour and Holly was hurting. She liked running, just not over rocks and bumps and things she could trip over. She stopped and looked at Mornie. He wasn't even panting yet.

"I hate you," she told him. He almost seemed to smile. Holly shook her head. Delusional. He nudged her with his nose worriedly. The wolf whined and Holly got an idea. She grin maliciously. Mornie put his ears back.

"Oh Mornie! Come here, Sweety!" she said in a sing-song voice. He did hesitantly and she climbed onto his back. Mornie was roughly the size of a large horse. Holly, although she hated riding horses, felt safe on his back and they galloped faster than ever toward their destination.

"Geez. I wish this thing woul djust tell me left or right!" Holly growled, turning the map upside down and sideways, trying to make sense of it. This was insane and frustrating, but she wouldn't give up.

Holly wiped away a tear. What if Boromir hadn't survived? It would break her…

It was nearly dusk when they finally came in sight of Gondor.

A/N: You think my normal chapters are short? Hehehe…I can ALWAYS make them shorter!!!