The Legolas and Miangel book of stories
By Erica Culver
Disclaimer: I do not own Legolas, Mr. J. R. R. Tolkien does. I'd like to give a big thanks to Miangel Revels for allowing me to use her name in this story and others. Miangel is a mortal in this story.
The day was beautiful, not a dark cloud in the blue sky. The birds were singing out their little hearts. The roses were just beginning to bloom. You could smell them a mile away. And on this graceful day Miangel Revels walked. Her long black hair was being blown back out of her eyes. The dress she wore was ruby red with diamonds running down the sides. Her eyes were baby blue with a hint of green speckle.
She was not use to the forest in which she walked. It had trees that were so tall you could not the tops. There leaves were of a golden color Miangle had never seen. She had grown tried of walking so she found a tree, sat down and fell asleep.
The sun had begun to sink and the wind was cold when Miangel woke up, but it was not the cold air that woke her up, but the sound of voices. Voices that was unusually beautiful. Although she liked the sound of the voices she hid her self in a bush next to the tree that she had lied down by.
As she waited for the voices to pass she noted that the language was unknown to her. As the voices passed she was very quiet. One of the voices turned right and walked away. The other stayed he was now walking away when Miangel sneezed. As fast as lighting the person turned around fit an arrow into his bow at the same time. He asked Miangel something which she did not understand.
I'm sorry I don't understand. The Elf smiled, lowered his bow and said "I asked you who are you." Miangel was socked at how well he could speak her language. "My name is Miangel Revels princess of The Black Witch Forest, I ran away when I found out my father king Justin wanted to marry me off to Prince Zuko. He's evil I tell you that's why I'm here." "Well princess welcome to Mirkwood I am prince Legolas. What more can you tell me about your self. I am wondering if you would like to come back to the palace with me you look hungry and you look like you would
