a/n: thanks for all the wonderful reviews by the way. Sorry I forgot to write an author's note on the last one, I really wanted to get it out as soon as possible since I had promised it would be out sooner…sorry. I really liked the way the last one turned out, I reread it like, 3x today, but anyway… I will try to capitalize the "e" in "elf" but it will be a difficult habit to break since it contradicts all that is right and good about English grammar. Is it possible to get asphyxiated by kissing? Yep! Also, when there is a lot of pressure in the face like that, the blood vessels under your eyes and in your eyes can break and small red or sometimes blue spots appear (it's not hot). There's your biology lesson for the day. Keep reviewing, it inspires me! Thank you, again!
The white elf fought off two others with his two small blades. His movement so quick that he almost lost sight of his opponent as his hair whipped him in the face. Haldir watched from a distance with satisfaction as he nodded his head as one of his guard was sent flying and the other was also easily defeated.
Haldir clapped and slowly walked to the white prince who still looked wildly at all sides in order to fend off any offending characters. As he saw only Haldir approach, he stilled and bowed his head. He kept his head lowered until the tall elf stood before him.
"You have shown me that you are capable of training with my guard and also challenging them. I will allow you to stay here as long as necessary," Haldir kept his face stern despite his good news.
Legolas couldn't help but smirk and closed his eyes as he bowed to the famed watchguard, "I thank you as much as my people thank you, Lord Haldir." Hopefully, after tonight, we all won't have to stay here much longer, "I know that you grant special sparring sessions at night to certain guards. I was wondering, if it wouldn't be too much trouble, for me to arrange one of these audiences tonight."
"Meet me in my room at 3 AM"
"I shall come alone."
Before Haldir could speak an offending voice spoke up in the distance, "Lord Haldir, how are you?"
It was Elrohir, Haldir grew slightly uncharacteristically nervous, "Elrohir, I fair well."
Elrohir had noticed the way Legolas had been looking at the watchguard and glared at the young prince, "I see the ever so young and pretty Prince Legolas is training with you."
Haldir simply nodded.
Elrohir smugly smiled at the prince before returning his gaze to Haldir, "I bet I could beat him? Don't you?"
"Do you feel up to a challenge, Legolas?" Haldir asked.
The prince's face grew ever more austere and he furrowed his brow, "Absolutely."
Elrohir immediately unsheathed his sword and swung at the prince who easily sprung out of the way. Legolas unsheathed his two small knives and pummeled through the dark elf. He quickly rose to his feet and tried to smack the elf's back with his sword. The blond suddenly ran to a bystanding member of the guard and unsheathed his sword when he realized his small blades would not be suitable for such a battle. As soon as he turned around, Elrohir was at his back and tried to punch him. He dodged it smacked the elf with the back of his sword and sent him at the feet of Haldir. Legolas watched as Haldir was tempted to pick up the fallen elf but, with hesitance, resisted. Though the action was slight, Legolas made sure he did not lose sight of it, What is this? Compassion from Haldir? I've seen his men broken and battered in this field and not once has he flinched. Why does he flinch for this waste of life? Before he could further evaluate the situation, he was quickly on the defensive. He gained the offensive quickly and caused Elrohir to loose some faith in his abilities. Legolas took advantage and harshly stomped on his foot, he quickly lost his balance and Legolas pushed him over. The dark elf slid across the muddy earth. The blond still did not trust that he would finally yield so he jumped through the air and landed on top of the fallen elf.
The wind was easily knocked out of him, "Fine, get off me!" Before Legolas left the defeated elf he grabbed his collar and pulled him close to his face, "Do not forget elf, you may defeat me here, but you will not defeat me" he pointed to the blond's heart "here." Legolas narrowed his eyes before tugging his collar away from the elf and walking off.
Haldir didn't have any response for the battle, fearing he may offend. Elrohir spat in the mud and slowly picked himself from the ground. He sent a threatening glance towards Haldir and sauntered to him slowly.
"Watch out for this elf, but do not fret too much. I am breaking him as we speak," Elrohir whispered.
"Elrohir, are you sure that is wise? All of Mirkwood rests in his hands."
"Since when should we care about Mirkwood? In a few more years the entire country will be gone. Besides, I don't know if I trust this prince, there are many incongruencies in his character."
"I will continue to test him," Haldir rose his arms to dismiss his guard. "We are finished for the day! Go home!"
As the bustle grew louder, Elrohir's expression grew nervous, "He beat me."
Haldir wanted to comfort the elf in someway, but in this case, that was impossible, "I have trained you better than any of these men and he beats you. I wonder why it is he needs training at all."
Elrohir's smile grew, "Perhaps he lacks leadership and has come to learn from the best." All the men had finally strayed and the two were left alone in the muddy field. Elrohir slowly kissed Haldir for a short time before breaking away, "Not only the best, but the most attractive."
Haldir secretly smiled, "Let us retire for a bit before dinner." Elrohir smiled, I am winning. Since Elladan and I first saw him in the forrest I could tell he was of strange intentions. If he even dares to try and come near to what is mine… Well, may he watch his steps.
Elladan watched the two walk away from a distance.
Elrohir walked out of Haldir's room and was instantly grabbed as soon as the door shut. He recognized the motions well and grew annoyed.
"What are you planning?" it was Elladan, of course.
"None of your business," Elrohir tried to walk out of his grasp but couldn't.
"I'm not stupid."
"Your friend is," Elrohir laughed musically. "Brother, he is suspicious. He comes all the way from Mirkwood to ask Haldir for training when it is obvious he himself is not in dire need of it. All I'm saying is that I don't trust him. I haven't trusted him since he was so ambiguous in the forest the night we first encountered him."
Elladan loosened the grip on his brother and his gentle eyes surveyed his brother's expression again, "He is obviously here to find help for Mirkwood."
"Is he, Elladan?" He wrapped an arm around his shoulder as they began to walk to dinner. "Did you see the marks on his neck when he first got here? They were fresh and they were incongruent with each other. True, he does show great skill as a fighter but he also exihibits many behaviors that predict that he is out of shape."
Elladan considered what his brother said, "I see your point."
"Elladan, be careful where your heart wanders to and where its alliances lie. Until we know more about him, I don't think we should get too close," Elrohir suggested politely, for once.
"You're talking to me about getting too close! You practically rape him every chance you have!"
"What?! What do you know anyway…"
"A lot more than you think. Bear in mind, I'm your twin. We share some sort thought center," Elladan cautioned.
Elrohir stopped and hugged his brother softly, not suprising him, "Please, I just want you to be careful. I know you have a big heart which at most times is your greatest strength, but at times can be your largest weakness."
The other sighed and softly released the hug, "Alright, let's go to dinner."
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