Nine

Miriel

I wasn't sure how long I'd been running, but it felt like ages. Run, Miriel, run!

And I ended up running into something. Something big and furry...and strangely warm. I yelped, jumping back. I looked up to see a bear rearing up on its hind legs. I didn't know what else to do. I panicked and ended up missing my target. My arrow impaled itself in the beast's arm.

It bellowed, but out of pain or rage, I couldn't tell. The bear fell backwards, whimpering. Well that didn't sound right. I frowned, regarding the beast.

Then my hand flew to my mouth and I stepped back. "But...wait...what?" I stared down at the boy now curled up at my feet.

"Mmf. Ow." He muttered.

Eleniel

I stopped. Someone was following me. I whirled violently, knives at the ready. The winds rustled the trees. I glanced at a tree to my right...

Legolas

Eleniel was close. I knew she was. But not even my keen sight could pick up her trail. Her mother had taught her well. I stopped and listened. The trees rustled to my right. I turned and sprinted.

Eleniel

He hadn't seen me. I had been hanging onto a branch directly above him and he hadn't seen me. What a relief.