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It had been a long day of hunting, longer than most by the young she-elf's estimate. Longer than they had intended it to be by far, and while she had not wanted to sit and rest, the prince, her friend had insisted. And well, who was she to deny a friend his wishes? "I think a new quiver would be perfect, something a little larger, in width at least," she commented, her own quiver in her hand, eyes inspecting each corner and chip. About to turn to the other, she felt a gentle weight on her shoulder which caused a frown to furrow her brows. What was he...-- turning her head, she noted the blonde hair splayed out on her shoulder, the gentle rising and falling of the other's chest, how the scent of wood, trees, the grass filled her lungs. Watching him for a moment, her eyes scanned his features, almost perfectly formed. Skin so clear, eyelashes which looked and seemed heavy and yet not so at the same time. A certain ache shot through the young she-elf's chest as she took a breath before resting her head against his, her eyes closing as her breathing slowed.
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"You’re cut off."
The words hit her like a punch to the stomach. He couldn't have meant it, no. She had spent close to six hundred years as a part of the Guard, as a part of the Mirkwood Elves and now, now she was to be cut off. But what exactly did that mean? What connotations were behind the words he had just told her? A knot formed in the pit of her stomach as she swallowed the sudden lump that had formed in her throat.
Looking to her friend, her chest tightened as thoughts swirled through her mind. "Your Father....-- has your Father made this decision?" her voice almost wavered as she took a breath in order to compose herself. "I disobeyed his orders, his wishes, I know but...I couldn't allow that filth to roam his lands! I...what are his terms for this?"
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It did not miss his ears the slight tone of anger in her voice. He had guessed this might happen, especially when he had pretty much taken out every orc in her path.
He knew she was capable and never doubted her skills; he had watched them increase in accuracy in skill for most of his life after all. He knew better than anyone how deadly she could be.
He also knew she didn’t like people to feel as though they had to look out for her, as if she couldn’t handle her own. He felt the same, and yet it seemed she was always there when he needed her.
He only had one answer for her statement, and he hoped she did not punch him for it.
”You are right, I don’t have to protect you; But its not about having to Tauriel….I want to.”
She couldn't help the lace of anger within her tone, she couldn't help the look of irritation that had washed over her features. She didn't need someone to look after her, to protect her while she could handle herself quite perfectly. She was a Captain, she was someone who had trained for most of her life, had a perfect knack with a bow, and she was more than skilled with her daggers. Why then would he feel the need to get in her way, to take down every orc which she had her eye on? It was... well, it was more than an embarrassment for the young she-elf. Her jaw clenched for a moment as her brows knitted together into a frown, her lips parting in anticipation of wanting to snap back at her friend, to warn him not to do the same ever again. It was his words which stopped her, caused her to pause and her expression to soften once more. Allowing her gaze to lower for a moment, she composed her thoughts before taking a breath. Lifting her gaze once again to meet that of the prince before her, she shook her head gently in response. "You have seen me in battle, you know of my skills," she replied finally before pausing, a look of slightly confusion washing over her. "Why then would you want to do such a thing? Mellonamin, you know I am not weak, and I would not appear so, to you or to our enemies..."
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The woods around him sang with bird calls and all manner of animal life and as he walked he felt somehow more at one with this place than he did with any other he had been to. He wasn't sure how long he'd been in the woods, all he knew was that he was in there for a long time and now, finally, he was coming to the end. The young man had clambered up to the treetops themselves to find his way out more than once--and had more than once regretted entering them in the first place--and it was fast approaching. He had encountered no trouble during his walk for the woods were incredibly large, some parts dense, some parts not, and he was sure it was luck that had kept him away from any inhabitants.
He'd been walking most of the day now and as he went he chewed lazily on a piece of dried animal flesh, his stomach grumbled, longing for something more filling than the same food he'd been eating for the past few months. He still ate as much as he could, tracking down animals day in and day out, he'd probably eaten more living creatures than ever before--but he had to stay sustained if he was walking so.
Barefooted he went, leaping over rocks and large, fallen branches, his hair fanning out golden behind him as he went. He paid little attention now, the woods had been entirely uneventful enough to warrant it, he thought. As he went the light of the end of the woods drew him nearer, made his footsteps fall faster, louder on the ground.
the-greenarcher a réagi à votre billet :the-greenarcher a réagi à votre billet :. are you...
;——; your going to make me cry I can feel it, but sad headcanon away a ship is never complete without those.
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