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

Legolas noticed the amount of restrained sorrow within her voice and, of his Elven sight was good enough, he could spot the tears that seemed to build within her green eyes. He didn’t like to see her cry; it didn’t really suit her as one of the people would mostly smile. He wanted to see that smile, but through a few circumstances, it was going to be tough. The blonde elf felt the urge to wipe them away, take away her sadness, and let her natural glow shine.

“Just like my father”, he concluded, noticing that her case was very similar to his own. However, having to see her pass the trinket to him, he carefully and gently took it into his own hands. Carefully, he opened it, having to see a picture of a woman and a child. It was Lady Celebrian, along with one of her children as a baby. She looked so much like Yavanna, with exception of the differing hair colors. A lingering feeling grew in his chest, and he silently tried to hold it down; for it to be the feeling of a heartache. His own mother came rushing back, and he closed his eyes, while closing the locket.

“I haven’t thought of my mother for ages. I tried to forget what fate had laid upon her”, he confessed, having to turn halfway around, so his back was to the princess. As strong as Legolas seemed to be, his mother and father have always been called “home”. Underneath the surface, he was actually starting to crack...

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

I figured that Yavanna would do it first, considering that Legolas has never done such an action before.
Hell, I’m pretty sure both of them haven’t. We’ll see who makes the first move.

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

Legolas heard her question while he proceeded to stand next to her, and look down upon the Elven kingdom; her home. “He knew I’d come for you”, he said, in response. The sight was beautiful; the gentle breeze flowing through his and the princess’ hair, while having to brush against their fair and sensitive skin. “I promised Lord Elrond to look after you upon the journey. I know that he worries”, he then looked to her, and towards an object in her hand. “May I ask...what that is?”, he asked softly, quite curiously.

If only he could ease her mind, and bring back that smile he has been enchanted by.

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

I think this is the perfect time for a first kiss :)

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

Legolas respectfully bowed to the higher elf before making his exit...to the place that Elrond knew, Yavanna would be mostly seen. Passing by the library, like he was told, he spotted the young princess by herself in the distance. He didn’t know wh she wanted to be alone, but he figured it was her way of collecting her thoughts after what happened at the meeting. Carefully approaching her, the Elf Prince made his presence known. “Yavanna”, he called out, softly, really to not startle her from her own thoughts. He managed to reach her, by the time she would acknowledge him.

“How do you fair?”, he asked, wanting to know how she was doing.

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

I'm pretty much out of what to say for each of these scenes. Do you want to edit and move to the next part?

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

"I will. Promise", Arwen didn't hesitate to say that she was, as long as they both knew their father. Since the loss of their mother, worry was all that Lord Elrond could display, every time his children would leave the Rivendell palace. He would never know what their fate would be, no matter what he saw with his foresight. Some were true, some were not. One could never be accurate nor certain. All he and Arwen, who shared this ability, could do, was show faith and hope. The older sister smiled gently at the girl, knowing that she would accept her gifts.

While Lord Elrond continued to explain, Legolas couldn't help but think back on the girl, wondering how and what she was doing at this point in time. He nodded in agreement, before smiling to himself. "I can assure you that she's not the first one to possess such traits", he was referring to himself, as well as Tauriel, before turning serious once again. "Her life will be in my hands upon this quest".

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

As soon as Yavanna confirmed on what she had just heard, Arwen didn't hesitate to approach her quickly, and wrap her arms around her little sister, having to fear for her safety, as well as not know what may lay ahead of her during the quest. "Be safe, and come home", she said to her, before letting go. As if on cue, the doors opened, and a few of the Elven servants walked in...with objects in her hands. "Take these. I've had them re-forged. They would do you some good on the road", she gestured to the bow, the quiver of arrows, as well as an Elven sword.

Legolas had his head up, having to feel proud at what the Lord was recalling about the princess. "I've come to find her, as one of the most purest people I have ever come to encounter. I've grown rather fond of her, my Lord, and I don't intend to lose her any time soon", he spoke with determination lingering in his voice. "I'll protect her with my life".

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

A female figure had entered the bedroom of the princess, having to approach with such grace and elegance, one wouldn't notice her presence right away. She seemed to glide across the floor in how she walked, while her long black hair had draped down her back. "Is it true?", Arwen asked the younger elf, having to be quite curious. "You're going to Mordor?", her soft voice having to be a bell in one's ears.

Meanwhile, Legolas ventured his way to the place, where the Lord had been expecting him. He managed to see him at the spot, and the Elf Prince didn't hesitate to approach. "You wish to speak to me, my Lord?"

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

The rest of the day was rather rough: Yavanna and Kili are now avoiding her, and Saeril was left to venture around by herself, merely because she promised to be her distance from the princess and her godson. All she could give them, was time, until they could actually to each other properly, once the tension dies down. The only person she was able to talk to, was the grey wizard, who've managed to reassure her that such things take time. She could only understand that what she was speaking, was truth, and that Kili and Yavanna had to sort through their thoughts, before they come back with questions. She also knew it didn't mean her devotion to them would be any less.

Legolas had received word that he was expected by Lord Elrond, who was requesting his presence. He didn't know why, but he had any idea that it had to do something with Yavanna. Meanwhile, Arwen learned of her little sister's participation of being involved to take on such a quest. As long as she had known the younger, Yavanna has been always wiling to help others, but this particular deed worried her: She was about to step into something that could potential be the last time of ever seeing her alive. She didn't want to lose her, not like how they lost their mother.