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Chapter Two
The sun peaked over the horizon. A gray mist still hung in the air as the sky was painted with many different shades of blues and such. Everyone began to awaken from their slumbers.
Outside of the palace, Legolas and Thranduil stood. Legolas was checking over his horse to be sure he didn't forget anything.
"Do you have everything, my son?" Thranduil asked. Legolas nodded. Turning to his father, Legolas put his hand on his shoulder. Thranduil repeated this motion.
"I will return after spring, ada, promise." Legolas said smiling. Thranduil shook his head, smiling as well.
"As well as I know you, you will not return then. You will manage to hurt yourself, or forget the time. I'll see you sometime before the fall begins. Good bye my son. Ride safely." Thranduil said teasingly. Legolas laughed, lightning up the mood of the morning.
"Aye, ada. I will see you probably then. I love you. Good bye." Legolas said, hopping onto his horse. Thranduil laid his hand on his heart, and then raised it high into the air. Bringing it back down, he kissed his hand and outstretched it towards Legolas. Legolas laughed again, and repeated the motion. It was a little father, son way to say good-bye. They had started that when Legolas had first left Mirkwood, back when it was called Greenwood. They had first started with touching their forehead, and then the heart. By then, it had evolved into this.
Legolas laughed at the memory. Thranduil shook his head at his son. "Go now, before I change my mind." Thranduil said in mock uneasiness. A shadow grew in his mind then. Ignoring it, he dismissed his son. Legolas smiled even broader.
"Come on, Lesgalon. Let's see what you can do." Legolas said and lightly tapped the side of his horse. Lesgalon whinnied and started off at a trot.
Thranduil stood there until his son vanished over the horizon. "You better come back unscathed." The older elf whispered. Turning, he headed back inside.
Elrohir rode by his two brothers. They had decided to go to Mirkwood around the same time Legolas left, but they didn't know he was on his way.
"Do you think he will be surprised? He hasn't seen us for a LONG time." Elladan asked.
"He's never surprised." Elrohir pointed out.
"True." Elladan said thoughtfully.
Aragorn rode silently, a heavy weight on his heart. He felt as if something was going to happen soon, but he didn't know what. He searched his mind for any hint at all as to what might be causing this fear, but nothing came. His entire mind told him was that trouble was coming in the immediate future. Elladan looked over at his foster.
"What ails you, brother?" Elladan asked, noticing the growing distress that grew on the young man's face.
"Nothing. Nothing at all." Aragorn answered, looking up at his brother with a happy face once again. Aragorn dismissed the foreboding thought, thinking he was probably just being paranoid. Elladan shrugged and turned back ahead.
Aragorn laughed along with his brothers as the continued riding, the thought of trouble vanishing from his mind. 'It's probably nothing.' He thought to himself.
How wrong he was...
A/N: Is this a cliffie? Doubt it. I never got how to put up cliffie's. Sorry I took so long to post this chapter, but I was busy the last couple of days. Hope you enjoyed it. REMEMBER, I am up to any help or support that will be offered. Thanks. Laterz.
Gozilla: I will. Thank you.
Ymmas Sirron: Hehe. Nice way of expression yourself. I'll update soon.
Spongeboob squirepants: ... thank you.
Jadesaber: Thanks for your help. I'll read over my work before I post it for now on.
Chapter Two
The sun peaked over the horizon. A gray mist still hung in the air as the sky was painted with many different shades of blues and such. Everyone began to awaken from their slumbers.
Outside of the palace, Legolas and Thranduil stood. Legolas was checking over his horse to be sure he didn't forget anything.
"Do you have everything, my son?" Thranduil asked. Legolas nodded. Turning to his father, Legolas put his hand on his shoulder. Thranduil repeated this motion.
"I will return after spring, ada, promise." Legolas said smiling. Thranduil shook his head, smiling as well.
"As well as I know you, you will not return then. You will manage to hurt yourself, or forget the time. I'll see you sometime before the fall begins. Good bye my son. Ride safely." Thranduil said teasingly. Legolas laughed, lightning up the mood of the morning.
"Aye, ada. I will see you probably then. I love you. Good bye." Legolas said, hopping onto his horse. Thranduil laid his hand on his heart, and then raised it high into the air. Bringing it back down, he kissed his hand and outstretched it towards Legolas. Legolas laughed again, and repeated the motion. It was a little father, son way to say good-bye. They had started that when Legolas had first left Mirkwood, back when it was called Greenwood. They had first started with touching their forehead, and then the heart. By then, it had evolved into this.
Legolas laughed at the memory. Thranduil shook his head at his son. "Go now, before I change my mind." Thranduil said in mock uneasiness. A shadow grew in his mind then. Ignoring it, he dismissed his son. Legolas smiled even broader.
"Come on, Lesgalon. Let's see what you can do." Legolas said and lightly tapped the side of his horse. Lesgalon whinnied and started off at a trot.
Thranduil stood there until his son vanished over the horizon. "You better come back unscathed." The older elf whispered. Turning, he headed back inside.
Elrohir rode by his two brothers. They had decided to go to Mirkwood around the same time Legolas left, but they didn't know he was on his way.
"Do you think he will be surprised? He hasn't seen us for a LONG time." Elladan asked.
"He's never surprised." Elrohir pointed out.
"True." Elladan said thoughtfully.
Aragorn rode silently, a heavy weight on his heart. He felt as if something was going to happen soon, but he didn't know what. He searched his mind for any hint at all as to what might be causing this fear, but nothing came. His entire mind told him was that trouble was coming in the immediate future. Elladan looked over at his foster.
"What ails you, brother?" Elladan asked, noticing the growing distress that grew on the young man's face.
"Nothing. Nothing at all." Aragorn answered, looking up at his brother with a happy face once again. Aragorn dismissed the foreboding thought, thinking he was probably just being paranoid. Elladan shrugged and turned back ahead.
Aragorn laughed along with his brothers as the continued riding, the thought of trouble vanishing from his mind. 'It's probably nothing.' He thought to himself.
How wrong he was...
A/N: Is this a cliffie? Doubt it. I never got how to put up cliffie's. Sorry I took so long to post this chapter, but I was busy the last couple of days. Hope you enjoyed it. REMEMBER, I am up to any help or support that will be offered. Thanks. Laterz.