Disclaimer: I do not own Lord of the Rings or any of the affiliated
corporations and merchandise. Except Legolas. He is all mine.
A/N: I am updating as much as I can. Thanks to the foot of snow and sub- zero temperatures, there is nothing else for me to do except write strange stories and get over excited when I FINALLY get some reviews (hint, hint)
Once again, ON WITH THE FREAK SHOW!!!
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Chapter 6: Confessions
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The four companions rode up to the gates of Rivendell. Calime was
speechless at the simple, ethereal beauty of the Elven city. Gandalf said
something in Elvish, which Calime couldn't hear from the distance, despite
her Elf hearing. The gates opened and the horses trotted through. Calime's
neck craned as she strained to see everything. Gandalf's horse trotted
through one last gate, and Legolas and Calime followed. They came to a
stone terrace, surrounded by paths and trees. Legolas dismounted, and then
turned back to hold Meriasyl's reins as Calime jumped down. (A/N: The horse
Legolas was riding is named Meriasyl, because I am bored and this is my
story.)
"It is about time you came, Gandalf," a voice said, coming from nowhere.
A tall elf with long dark hair and a silver circlet around his head,
accompanied by a young looking elf-maiden suddenly materialized from one of
the paths.
"Elrond! Have they arrived yet?" Gandalf's booming voice seemed quiet for
once as he asked the question that was clearly on the minds of Legolas,
Gimli and himself. Calime looked around as Elrond answered, accidentally
catching the elf-maiden's eye in the process. The elf raised one eyebrow
inquisitively. Calime felt a flood of terror flow through her, from her
head to her toes. Discreetly, from her position behind Legolas, she raised
one finger to her lips, praying that the elf would not say anything. The
elf-maiden gave an almost imperceptible nod. She's not going to tell!
Calime thought jubilantly. Was it possible that she would be safe here?
A/N: Sorry this is so short. The next one will be longer, I promise!!
Reviewers:
Red Queen4: Thank you very much for your review. Believe me, it made me laugh in the middle of a very crappy day. I have been writing this story since July; I have only now begun to post it.
ElvenStar5: Thanks for your review! I'm glad you like it! I will definitely keep your (romance) suggestions in mind. I have actually decided how to end it, but y'all will have to wait 'til the end!
Snow Princess 13: Hey, Lo! I'm glad you like, hun! Here's the next chapter, more coming soon!
A note about Sunni: she has many faults, and that will come into play soon. However, part of this story's appeal (to me) is that it is fantasy. It isn't real, and she is an elf, so she is a bit MORE than normal, for lack of better word.
Oh, and one last note to anyone who wants me to be and write just like them: many people have tried being rough to make me be like them, physically and mentally, and I don't let them. My spirit and uniqueness are very important to me, and I don't answer to anyone. I know this story isn't very unique, but I like it. I hope you can all respect that and hope you choose to keep reading and reviewing. Thanks!
corporations and merchandise. Except Legolas. He is all mine.
A/N: I am updating as much as I can. Thanks to the foot of snow and sub- zero temperatures, there is nothing else for me to do except write strange stories and get over excited when I FINALLY get some reviews (hint, hint)
Once again, ON WITH THE FREAK SHOW!!!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Chapter 6: Confessions
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The four companions rode up to the gates of Rivendell. Calime was
speechless at the simple, ethereal beauty of the Elven city. Gandalf said
something in Elvish, which Calime couldn't hear from the distance, despite
her Elf hearing. The gates opened and the horses trotted through. Calime's
neck craned as she strained to see everything. Gandalf's horse trotted
through one last gate, and Legolas and Calime followed. They came to a
stone terrace, surrounded by paths and trees. Legolas dismounted, and then
turned back to hold Meriasyl's reins as Calime jumped down. (A/N: The horse
Legolas was riding is named Meriasyl, because I am bored and this is my
story.)
"It is about time you came, Gandalf," a voice said, coming from nowhere.
A tall elf with long dark hair and a silver circlet around his head,
accompanied by a young looking elf-maiden suddenly materialized from one of
the paths.
"Elrond! Have they arrived yet?" Gandalf's booming voice seemed quiet for
once as he asked the question that was clearly on the minds of Legolas,
Gimli and himself. Calime looked around as Elrond answered, accidentally
catching the elf-maiden's eye in the process. The elf raised one eyebrow
inquisitively. Calime felt a flood of terror flow through her, from her
head to her toes. Discreetly, from her position behind Legolas, she raised
one finger to her lips, praying that the elf would not say anything. The
elf-maiden gave an almost imperceptible nod. She's not going to tell!
Calime thought jubilantly. Was it possible that she would be safe here?
A/N: Sorry this is so short. The next one will be longer, I promise!!
Reviewers:
Red Queen4: Thank you very much for your review. Believe me, it made me laugh in the middle of a very crappy day. I have been writing this story since July; I have only now begun to post it.
ElvenStar5: Thanks for your review! I'm glad you like it! I will definitely keep your (romance) suggestions in mind. I have actually decided how to end it, but y'all will have to wait 'til the end!
Snow Princess 13: Hey, Lo! I'm glad you like, hun! Here's the next chapter, more coming soon!
A note about Sunni: she has many faults, and that will come into play soon. However, part of this story's appeal (to me) is that it is fantasy. It isn't real, and she is an elf, so she is a bit MORE than normal, for lack of better word.
Oh, and one last note to anyone who wants me to be and write just like them: many people have tried being rough to make me be like them, physically and mentally, and I don't let them. My spirit and uniqueness are very important to me, and I don't answer to anyone. I know this story isn't very unique, but I like it. I hope you can all respect that and hope you choose to keep reading and reviewing. Thanks!