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Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Okay. Made my edit. Sorry for the misunderstanding :)

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

My bad. I just need to know who is older. Aragorn or Yavanna?

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Legolas continued to feed his horse with some grass as he listened to Aragorn's story. So, he only knew Yavanna when she was just a young toddler; a very young child, who probably acted the same as she was now, with her innocence and all. However, he hoped to keep seeing her green eyes, as well as the light within them. With someone as special as her, he will never let it fade; that was a promise he was now vowed to keep.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Legolas went from smitten to surprise when he heard Aragorn imply that he knew the girl that the young Elven Prince grew fond of. "You know of her?", that was strange. How did this Man come to know Yavanna? In truth, Legolas only learned of the princess from his father, though never got the chance to physically see her, or find out what she was like, in the flesh. Was Yavanna widely known to everyone? Was it because that they viewed her as one of the stars of Middle Earth? The Elven Prince may have just realized that it might be her purity that made her so well-known. Could that be why the enemy wanted to harm her? To claim her light?

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Unlike the other Dunedain Rangers, Aragorn may be one of the few who was friendly with the Elven folk. At first, Legolas had half-expected him to be lower, considering the Elf Prince was in fact, a Prince. But being one of the few who learned about the identity of this "Strider", it would seem that both of them were almost on the same page; the same status, regardless of their difference in race. Legolas trusted Thranduil's word, having to realize that he may have been right about the Ranger's father being a good man. No doubt that his son would be no different. From then on, the blonde showed a great amount of respect for him, having to form a quick friendly bond with him, in the process. With the said-Man's voice, Legolas' attention was then towards him, almost caught off-guard during his submerge within the memories of the princess. Giving the Ranger a small smile, he allowed the necklace to dangle from his grip, merely to let Aragorn see it. It shined within the moonlight, having to make the trinket a perfect representation of its previous owner.

"Yavanna", he breathed her name, loud yet soft enough for only the Ranger to hear, and not wish the others hear and pry; he trusted Aragorn's word. "My...star", it was going to take him awhile to say that last word. He certainly saw her that way, considering that she was indeed one, but he wasn't sure if he should use the term out of fonding affection.

Tales of Asgard: Beyond The Storm { Nallore & Angel }

Add "Goddess of War" to Sif's aliases :)
Sorry, just a tiny detail that was bothering me.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Found this for Kili:

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Somewhere up North, Legolas looked up at the stars, having each one to remind him of the princess, in so many ways than one: Her beauty, her innocence, her light. They were just...her. The way she gave off her innocence in how she smiled, the way she gave off her beauty with her glow. The Elf Prince barely rested, and he wondered whether if the girl was to be missed. Mahal, she was, to him. And the farther he was, the more he had missed her glowing green eyes, her raven-black hair, and her fair, creamy skin. Everything became a reminder to him of her; sometimes, when he was in the presence of the Rangers, he would remember Yavanna sharing her conscience words and reason with all races, evident with how she presented herself before the Elves, Dwarves, and the Humans. Here he was, sitting in the camp of the Dunedain, feeding his horse while looking up at the stars, as well as fiddling with the necklace around his neck, letting the memories shroud him in remembrance of the princess.

Saeril held onto Kili's hand as soon as he gripped her own. Having to hold made her feel complete, determined in keeping him alive for his and her sake. If she loses him, she will never forgive herself and there would be no reason for her to continue living; this was her purpose. Now with Yavanna in her life, it was like she had the daughter she could never have; another child; a possible student. Apart from her parents, in truth, the elder never felt or experienced true love in her life; never in its truest state. Since the moment they met, there was a bond forming between the winged she-elf and the young Elven girl, like a mother-child connection; the same bond she had with her two godsons. Glancing over at the said-girl, she gave that same motherly smile that she has always given. Maybe another reason to live?

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

"Perhaps teach young Kili a thing or two, as well", she teasingly suggested, just as her wings transformed back into her cloak, before managing to look up and see the stars in the sky above them. Their hair blowing in the gentle wind, Saeril looked back towards Kili behind them, gesturing him to join them in looking at the constellations.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Saeril flew down at her, praying that the younger elf was prepared for what was to come. Her daggers were at the ready, though she was prepared to halt in her movements if the princess had any delays in the maneuver; just to prevent the girl from getting hurt accidentally. However, the sharp turn of her sword blocked the elder's daggers from making their mark. The light inside the younger was beginning the glow, and the winged she-elf slowly smiled with a nod, proud of her accomplishment to teach Yavanna something new to use on the battlefield.

Gracefully, Saeril descended back on the ground, tucking her wings in, and drawing her daggers back into their sheaths; she heard Kili clapping nearby, before speaking to the younger, "Well done", she said. "You showed absolute attentiveness and disclipline", she complimented. "That will all for today. But if you're lucky, you might learn something else from me, at a later time", she smiled in a motherly fashion, before placing a hand upon her shoulder.