A Wandering SOUL: Blue Moons

by Tamelion

Slash ...somewhat au... 3 years after the rings perish, the elves honor those who have died in the long battle. As they finally lay the dead to eternal peace, the Vallor rejects one of them...HB , GB

2. Day 2

/Author's note: I k now its been a while since I written. So now that schools out, I can start a whole new chapter. So many stories to update. So Just hang in ther with me. I will try to update a new chapter for 'My Heart Desire' tonight also. Well I hope you like this update :End OF Author's note/

TITLE: A Wandering Soul: Blue Moons

AUTHOR: TameLion

PAIRINGS: Haldir/Boromir, Glorfindel/Boromir

SUMMARY:...somewhat au... 3 years after the rings perish, the elves honor those who have died in the long battle. As they finally lay the dead to eternal peace, the Vallor rejects one of them...H/B , G/B

WARNING: I ABSOLUTELY WONT TOLERATE YOU IDIOTS WHO READ THIS WHEN YOU KNOW ITS SLASH, SO PISS OFF! AND IF YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT SLASH IS THAN LOOK IT UP!

PROCLAIMER:I don't own L.O.T.R., even if I wish I did. And No suing either. You get nothing but some used underwear and Bearzilla. o.O and no one can have bearzilla. DUN MAKE ME BITE YOU!

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Chapter 2: Day 2

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Light slowly seeped through the tree branches as the cool breeze shifted them left and right . Haldir lay in his bed flat on his stomach, while his arms where sprawled in different directions. His dreams where filled with flashing pictures that somehow came together and created a message. What was the message? He didn't know.

He found himself getting out of bed and readying himself for the morning. Quickly, he brush his hair and put it into his routine hairstyle. The whole morning was a haze, soon he found himself seated on the floor with his brothers eating the daily breakfast of custard with a pinch of honey and berries.

" Here Comes Glorfindel. " He quickly snapped out of his haze and looked around. In the background, he could hear suppressed laughter from his siblings. Snapping his head in their direction, he gave them a cold glare.

" Oh Cheer up, dear brother. Your much to tense for your own good. Maybe you need something to loosen you up a little bit." Rumil said with a twinkle in his eye. He raised an eyebrow in response.

" Really, Dear Brother? " I stretched the last part. " And what would this method be in ' loosening me up' ?" Both Rumil and Orophin shared a glanced, placed their meal on the table before them and scooted closer. Orophin was first to speak.

" Well brother, when was the last time you where in company of a beautiful elf maiden?" He quirked his eyebrows. " Or a elven warrior?" My eyes narrowed slowly and he put both hands in front of him, as if backing away.

" Orophin speaks the truth, brother. You constantly shadow yourself from a woman or mans attention. And even so, you still illuminate in someone's eyes. " This time Rumil spoke, while his other hand wrapped itself around Haldir's shoulder and tugged him closer to his brother. In response, Haldir removed his arm and shift slightly so the space between the both of them was extended.

" Naw. I do not need to be bedded . But you can tell whoever fed you those delightful words to disappear with the dead the next time we have the ceremony. " With a light hiss, placed his empty bowl on the table and left the hall in a hurry. Behind him, his brother just sigh and shook their heads.

Secretly he did wonder who this person that supposedly lusted after was. Aw, but now he would never find out. To bad though, his brother had been right about his social life. While he was brooding over his encounter with his brothers, he headed back to his room and grabbed his small hunting sack. Tossing behind his back, he strolled towards his favorite spot in the forest.

While exploring the forest, he inhaled the fresh earthy sent that radiated off the trees. This is one reason why he was so fond of Lothlorien. He had traveled to many places including Rivendale and Mirkwood. Both were lovely, but in his opinion , none of them lived up to the their true beauty as Lothlorien did. As he passed a familiar brush, he removed his sack and sank down against the hollow tree. The wind blew briskly while carrying the sent of apples. It was the season. Birds flew through the air gracefully. Many times he would pretend to be a bird and experience the thrill of soaring through the air with the wind in his face.

The soothing sound of leaves rustles and the birds chirping lulled him to sleep. His pack fell from his hands and his head shifted forward. While he was in slumber, the sun slowly was setting. Suddenly he was roughly shaken awake. Blinking a couple of times, he rubbed sleep from his eyes and glanced at the figure that stood before him.

" Glorfin-..."He stopped in his tracks. " Mae Govannan, Prince"

" No need to Haldir. You look tired, did you not sleep well." Legolas strutted over to his side and sat down. His eyes were menacing, and penetrated right through the other elf. There was something undetectable in him, but Haldir quickly pushed it aside. Legolas meanwhile distracted himself with removing the leaves from Haldir's hair.

A smile tugged at his lips. " It is fine Legolas, no need to groom me. " He smiled and leaned against the tree. " So what brings you here? "

" Nothing. I am just puzzled." He glanced at me and averted his eyes quickly. It sparked some wonder in my.

" What about? " You must always look like you have your full attention towards him, since he is a prince and all. I turned my whole body in his direction. Although I despise worshiping him just because of his title, it is required from a warrior lower than him.

There was a paused before he answered. " About the Ceremony. Why They didn't accept Boromir. I mean, its never happened before. It's not his time, it says. That means there is something missing." He words surprised me. I never though that there was something missing. Of course! Either Boromir's death was either never meant to happen or it wasn't an accidental death. So...basically its only Boromir who can tell us what transpired the months they were away.

" I feel that I can trust you, Legolas. Come, the forest carries." I rose and hauled my pack over my shoulder while waiting for Legolas to follow suite. He gracefully rose from the ground and followed as I led him through the forest to my room. When we where indoor. I relaxed slightly and offered him a chair. Once he seated himself in the chair, I pulled up one for myself and leaned over.

" Well... last night I was approached by Glorfindel asking me to help him search for Boromir. Apparently he had disappeared from the room he was being kept in. Well we split up, but I didn't find anything, so I headed back in the direction we met. But instead of finding Glorfindel there, it was Boromir and he wasn't alone either. If my eye's weren't deceiving me, I am pretty sure if I hadn't arrived with Glorfindel trailing behind me, the mysterious man would have hurt likely raped Boromir." I didn't want to give to much information about it, so I moved around bits and pieces.

Legolas just sat there as the silence settled in. He blinked a couple of times and looked up again. " I don't know what to say. Its all overwhelming." I nodded in agreement. He continued. " Well my guess is that everything is connected.. Its all the matter of consulting Boromir, if he likes it or not. "

" Aye Legolas. We thing along the same lines. You must promise not to mention this to anyone. Boromir's life is at risk. " I whispered. He nodded solemnly and stood up."

" Farewell Haldir, I have a meeting to attend. Shall we continue this tomorrow?" He placed his hand affectionately on my shoulder and squeezed it. I smiled and nodded.

" Yes tomorrow." I stood and opened the door for him, without another word he walked through it and descended down the stair. I exited myself and headed for the forest instead. I needed to find glorfindel, and the forest was the best place to find him. As he walked by familiar tree's he cast a wary eye on the shadows. Even if he could fend for himself, its still no reason to be comfortable. Special when its night.

The tree's and brushes grew fewer indicating that his destination was getting closer. The trees parted and reveled the clearing surrounding a stream. As he searched, his eye came upon a figure bent over the water, clearly filling his Canteen. He turned his head in my direction and winked.

" Now I'm pretty sure its not just a coincidence that we keep on bumping into each other." He soundly slightly haughty, but I ignored the jab and stared him levelly. He closed the cap around his canteen and sauntered to me. " No? All is well, Haldir, you really need to loosen up a bit." My lips twitched for a second. Twice today I have been told that.

" I haven't come here to swap meaningless words with you Glorfindel. Now I demand you tell me what yesterday was all about and how I am involved." He flinch but that damn annoying smile of his lit up on his face again. He laughed loudly and slammed his hand on my back roughly.

" Well its nice to know that. How are you involved. I'm not allowed to tell you that. But it has to do something with that your Lady saw in a vision. Actions are always better than words. Rise." he helped me up and dragged me through the forest. Yes dragged. If not then I would have to many cuts from the libs of the tree's he moved aside. I did not recognize the area he was taking me, but I could assume that it was in the far western part of Lothlorien. Glorfindel stop aburtly which caused me to crashing him.

" Tis Alright Haldir. " He nudged his head forward and moved the old vines from an ancient tree. As each vine was removed I could see the outline of a door carved from the tree. He pushes it open, only to reveal a dimly lit staircase. He ushered me quickly and whistled while he closed the door behind us. I could here slight rustling from the other side of the door, but it was quickly forgotten as Glorfindel ushered the other elf up the staircase.

As we grew closer to the top, or from what I guessed was the top, light filled the end of the stair case. As we stepped though the doorway, I was greeted by the site of an open bedroom that was covered with treelike drapes, which to my knowledge camouflaged the whole area. In the bed lay a sickly man, the covers only covered half of his body.

Glorfindel motioned me to come closer and to sat down by the figure in the bed. Once I got close enough, I could distinguish the person as Boromir, who turned his head toward us. As his eyes laid on me, his pupils dilated .

" NO PLEASE! " He coward back until he was at the edge of the bed. Glorfindel rushed to the other side and put both hands on his shoulders. " PLEASE GLORFINDEL. DON'T." he eye wildly moved in their sockets as he looked for an escape route.

" Relax Boromir. It is only Haldir. Remember him, the elf that greeted you when you first arrived to Lothlorien. Although it might seem like months ago, it is years ago. Remember what we spoke about yesterday." Boromir relaxed slightly by Glorfindel's voice, but he did not move back other side of the bed.. " Sit Haldir." He moved a chair up to the bed while went back to Boromir's side.

" Boromir, Haldir and I are here to help you, so you must give him the same trust you give me. In a couple of days I have to escort Lord Elrond back ro Rivendale. So Haldir will be here to make sure you are alright, ok?" The way he spoke to Boromir, as if he was made of glass. Surely there is something more between the two. The thought quickly disappeared as both Boromir and Glorfindel gave me an expecting look.

" Mae Govannan Boromir, I am Haldir of Lothlorien. I know our first meeting was bitter, but I want you to know that I am here to protect you from who ever is harassing you. With Glorfindel's good judgement, surely you can trust me too. " Boromir looked skeptical, but remained silent.

Glorfindel smiles slightly and moved a pillow under the man's head. I was startled when Boromir spoke directly to me, he green eyes bright and twinkling. " Hail Haldir...you were with Glorfindel yesterday? " I could tell he was still nervous, so I just smiled warmly.

" Yes...I want to know that whoever did that to you will pay." Surprisingly I was serious, little did I notice the bright smile that formed on Glorfindel's lips. He tossed his long golden hair ( is his hair orange or blonde. I can remember) over his shoulder and sat at the edge of the bed.

" Which is why you have to tell us who it is that ails you." He pulled the cover over his lap and moved him to the middle of the bed, he didn't struggle at all. " But only when your ready. Meanwhile will you allow Aragorn to visit you?"

" Aragorn is coming?" I asked. This was news to me. From what I'm told, the King was to busy with his ruling to do much of visiting. Glorfindel nodded solemnly.

" He's not coming, he has already come. He was here since the Ceremony. Did you not see him?" I shook my head. " Ah, well that is alright. I don't think his visit will appeal to Boromir very much." He said in sindarian. Meanwhile Boromir had fallen through our little discussion. " Come Any time you want, but make sure no one is following you. Would you like to stay a little? " He climbed into the bed beside the sleeping man and sign.

I declined politely. " No thank you. I shall head for bed now. Goodnight Glorfindel." He nodded as he closed his eyes. I turned my back to him and headed for the darkened stair case. Softly, Glorfindel said as I left. " Whistle when you close the door ok. " I only nodded and walked down the steps. I could barely see my feet falling on the wood, but soon the outline of the door came in my field of vision.

I pulled the door back with the little wooden Handel and shoved the vines to each side. I remembered Glorfindel's warning and quickly shut the door and whistled. I looked back and noticed some elves placing the vines back in their place, one caught my eye and nodded.

Finding my back was difficult, because this was an area I seldom explored. Within about 10 minutes I found myself back at my clearing. I grabbed my sack which lay in the spot I dropped it and headed back to the city. The moon shone brightly thorough the tree's , it illuminated everything it lit. Including the tree's which proved to be a beautiful sight. While I admired the sky, a had grabbed my shoulder and twisted me sharply around.

" Haldir!" The person greeted me friendly. Soon I realized who stood before me.

"Aragorn, tis been a long time, Ne?"( — isn't that Japanese...oh man this is screwed.) Aragorn smiled and wrapped one arm around Haldir's shoulder while walking him to his room.

" Yes it has. Haldir I have to been trying desperately to find where they are keeping Boromir, would you happen to know where there keeping him?" There was a hint of desperation in his voice. I looked at him sternly, what reason is it for Aragorn to so desperately want to see Boromir. I shook my head.

" Naw Aragorn. But also I don't think it would be wise for him to have an visitors right now. Let us not speak of him anymore. But please do tell me how your son is? Argon I believe his name is?" He fell for my drastic change of subject. Soon as I mentioned his son, His eyes lit up.

" Oh you should see him. He has already learned to walk. Soon I will teach him to yield his first sword." He smiled brightly. So much pride he has for his son. Hopefully, it will aid him in the future. " Oh you should see the little paint a squire in our court did with him." He pulled a neatly folded piece of paper from a pocket in his robe. Unfolding it, he straighten it out and handed it to me.

There was a picture of some hands painted on it with a message, clearly the squire wrote it. Honor to the King and his son. I smiled some and handed the small painting back to him. " Well Aragorn, I must rest for tomorrow. Sleep well." He smiled back and waved as I headed into my room.

As I changed from my clothes, something struck me. Something about Aragorn. I took my back and emptied it on my bed.. I looked through all the content until I found what I was looking for. The silver piece that I found yesterday.

I examined it with focused eyes. It had a small design on the top. My eyes widened as I suddenly realized that the piece has the same design on the button Aragorn had on his robe. Is it possible that Aragorn might be the one yesterday? I did not let myself be hazed away by the revelation. Tomorrow I would seek out Glorfindel. Surely, he would know what to do.

I placed all the contents back into the pack and placed it under my bed.

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/AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'm sorry no humping and grumping in this chapter. It's the Longest one I've written for this story. Whew. Took me all night. Anyways, I'll promise that there will be more action in the next chapters. Well now that glorfindel will be gone. He Hee.

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