The moment left Yavanna flushed; her cheeks rosey. Her heart racing inside of her chest from happiness...and she was left quiet breathless. Yavanna had never experienced anything like that before and her legs almost felt like Jelly. Wether they had met by chance or because destiny willed it; they were becoming one. Tied together, for more than one reason. But Yavanna wouldn't deny, that Legolas was her destiny. Her soulmate. Because, to her that's what he was.

As their foreheads met, resting against each other. Yavanna's nose lightly brushed against his, with love. Still holding onto him, in their embrace. Basking in the feeling, of their love.