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for it to be in a seperate chapter.
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Chapter 6: Moonlit Meeting
She was there. Waiting. She looked so beautiful stood leaning against the willow tree, staring at the water. Frodo walked quietly to her, gently reaching up to brush a strand of hair away from her cheek. She turned, smiling up at him, before throwing her arms around him and kissing him passionatly. Frodo settled into the feeling of bliss that came each time they kissed, and kissed her lovingly back. Gradually they broke apart, but stood holding each other tightly for what seemed like an age. Frodo remembered the glass swan in his pocket, and pried Eowyn off him so that he could retrive it.
"Shut your eyes and hold out your hands."
Frodo murmered in her ear. Eowyn quickly complied, wondering what he was about to do. He placed the swan gently into her outstretched hands, before quietly saying,
"I hope you like it."
Eowyn opened her eyes and gasped. The swan was unlike anything she had ever seen before. The detailing was exquisite and the sapphires matched the deep blue of her eyes.
"I don't know what to say Frodo, she's beautiful!"
Eowyn exclaimed finally. Putting one hand gently beneath her chin, and lifting her face up to look athim, he murmered,
"Say I love you."
"I love you" Eowyn whispered.
"I love you Frodo Gamgee with all the pieces of my heart."
And with that, tears coursing down her cheeks, she kissed him more passionatly than ever.
***
They slept under the willow tree again that night. Their arms wrapped around each other, and Eowyn's head resting on Frodo's chest. Looks of bliss on both of their faces.
Eowyn awoke suddenly in the dead of night, she thought that she'd heard her name being called softly from further along the bank. There it was again! Carefully disentangling herself from Frodo's arms, so as not to disturb him. She kissed him gently on the cheek, before picking up the glass swan and putting it in her pocket, before wlking along the bank to see what it was.
Rough hands grabbed her from behind . She opened her mouth to scream, and a strange smelling cloth was held over her mouth and nose. Struggling, she lashed out with her feet at the person holding her. She couldn't breathe, the strange smell was filling her head. Her senses rolled inwards, and the darkness descended. She was alone.
"Right, lets get her out of here before anyone notices."
Eowyn was lifted up, and swung over one of her captors shoulders. Lifeless she lay there, lost in darkness, as she was swiftly carried away.
Chapter 6: Moonlit Meeting
She was there. Waiting. She looked so beautiful stood leaning against the willow tree, staring at the water. Frodo walked quietly to her, gently reaching up to brush a strand of hair away from her cheek. She turned, smiling up at him, before throwing her arms around him and kissing him passionatly. Frodo settled into the feeling of bliss that came each time they kissed, and kissed her lovingly back. Gradually they broke apart, but stood holding each other tightly for what seemed like an age. Frodo remembered the glass swan in his pocket, and pried Eowyn off him so that he could retrive it.
"Shut your eyes and hold out your hands."
Frodo murmered in her ear. Eowyn quickly complied, wondering what he was about to do. He placed the swan gently into her outstretched hands, before quietly saying,
"I hope you like it."
Eowyn opened her eyes and gasped. The swan was unlike anything she had ever seen before. The detailing was exquisite and the sapphires matched the deep blue of her eyes.
"I don't know what to say Frodo, she's beautiful!"
Eowyn exclaimed finally. Putting one hand gently beneath her chin, and lifting her face up to look athim, he murmered,
"Say I love you."
"I love you" Eowyn whispered.
"I love you Frodo Gamgee with all the pieces of my heart."
And with that, tears coursing down her cheeks, she kissed him more passionatly than ever.
***
They slept under the willow tree again that night. Their arms wrapped around each other, and Eowyn's head resting on Frodo's chest. Looks of bliss on both of their faces.
Eowyn awoke suddenly in the dead of night, she thought that she'd heard her name being called softly from further along the bank. There it was again! Carefully disentangling herself from Frodo's arms, so as not to disturb him. She kissed him gently on the cheek, before picking up the glass swan and putting it in her pocket, before wlking along the bank to see what it was.
Rough hands grabbed her from behind . She opened her mouth to scream, and a strange smelling cloth was held over her mouth and nose. Struggling, she lashed out with her feet at the person holding her. She couldn't breathe, the strange smell was filling her head. Her senses rolled inwards, and the darkness descended. She was alone.
"Right, lets get her out of here before anyone notices."
Eowyn was lifted up, and swung over one of her captors shoulders. Lifeless she lay there, lost in darkness, as she was swiftly carried away.
