Later that same day Arwen went into the barn and saw Arod just gazing at the stall were Brego had used to be, she clicked her tongue softly and the white horse looked at her longingly. Arwen was silent as she approched the huge horse and he nickered in sadness as she rubbed his muzzle.
" Are you hungry?"
She pulled out an apple from her pocket and held it in front of him. Arod sniffed at it then shook his head and whinneyed loudly.
" I miss Legolas too."
Arwen softly rubbed the horse's neck.
" You know what, honey? I can take you to Gondor. Would you like that?"
Arod neighed in exciment and Arwen smiled. As she tacked him up Lord Elrond come into the barn and smiled at how well Arod was doing now that he was going to Gondor with her.
" Sweetheart, I want you to be careful. Even though Arod likes you he can still become spooked."
" I know, Ada. Legolas will always be his real rider."
Elrond smiled sadly.
" I love you."
" I love you too, Ada."