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Post by Isildurn Silverstar on Feb 5, 2008 21:00:57 GMT -5
Isildurn stood, silent and serene, staring at the pure stream water that ran past her. Her staight, black hair hung in sheets around her face. She sat, soaking in the beauty and calmness of the Golden Wood. Ah, how she loved this wood. If only there was someone who would be her companion who loved it as much as she. Oh well, love was not her top priority... not right now anyway. Middle-Earth was free from Sauron's grip now thanks to that Hobbit, Frodo Baggins. She could live in peace; but battle wasn't that bad either. As a matter of fact, she rather enjoyed battle. The adrenaline rushing through her veins. Out of nowhere, she heard footsteps behind her. SHe turned to see who had approached.
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Post by Elsúrië Eruraina on Mar 8, 2008 21:56:29 GMT -5
(Mind if I post?)
Eruraina walked under Lórien's tall, golden Mallorn Trees and gazed up at them. The grass tickled her bare feet as she walked. It had been some since she had last took a long stroll through the Golden Wood. In past years, she spent her life outside, up in the high flets of the trees but now, her duties kept her more indoors. She would easily take any free chance to aimlessly wander through the land she had always called home.
By the stream, Eruraina saw an elleth, one she had not seen before and appeared to be lost in thought. Although Eruraina walked ever so quietly, it was still enough for the maiden's keen elf ears to pick up, causing the elleth to turn around.
"Suilad," Eruraina greeted softly with a smile.
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