Light One Candle A Middle earth rp moving to new thread.

[Alfor]

(omg jrhtgdjsf I'ma cry of laughter from that pun | Sorry if Elrond seems out of character, but I honestly think he would get clingy towards someone who's been dead for thousands of years XD)

"I thought it was just my imagination," Elrond replied, his voice thick with emotion as he was still trying to process that Gil-Galad was indeed alive. "You really are alive, right?!" It was obvious that the distraught lord thought he was dreaming, and that none of this was really happening. He was getting rather clingy like an elfling would to their parent.

[Alpha*]

(Huldan and Dis could meet up with the group around Morag (and the elephant))

~ Morag MourningStar ~

Then, all at once he is the comfortable laughing man who Huldan had met and spoken to. Who SHE had accepted; and that to him is what matters. What she thinks. Morag visibly shakes himself, like a dog ridding its' pelt of water, to be rid of that train of thought and grins again. Laughing at Lily's joke, "I havn't been to the Shire, I've heard it to be nice. I'll go there, someday." is decided, "And see those more rotund Hobbits of which you speak, see if they meausure up to this fine lady." His hand is gentle as fingers touch the beasties' tusk. "Marvelious!"

He clears his throat and steps away, looking into what he privately, or in times of stress, calls The magical cart of doom , and soon the half-creature is on the other side starting a fire and humming to himself "I'm afraid I have nothing to sit on, or under, we'll have to made do. But Oiche said I can make the best open-fire scones, lets see, hmmm, one, two.. three, and me. I just finnished breakafast, I don't need scones." Is mostly murmmered to himself. Mor knows the smells from his fire would bring others and elects to make more The question is, would he have enough ingrediants? I'll make 'em small, that way, well, maybe alot of people can have a taist, and besides, well, I.. did only offer three people tea.. ermm... "I hope you have your own cups, I only ever carry two - What a host I'd make!" is laughed.

[Aragorn.]

Who; Dis
Where; Mirkwood
Currently; Getting food from a stranger
Tags; Morag's Group

The smell of food drew the dwarf towards the group by the elephant. "I smell food," she said blandly to the group, hinting that she would like some food. She gave a light smile, but her mind was still elsewhere, thinking about her sons, and her uncle. She wondered how things were in Erebor. She then returned to the present and continued to smile.

Who; Húlden Rohinian
Where; Mirkwood
Currently; Going back!!!
Tags; Morag's Group

She couldn't take it anymore. It was a little creepy, and it had only been a few hours, but se missed Morag. She had to go back. She spun Esaw around and forced him to gallop back to the group. She came up quietly behind them, and dismounted. She didn't want anyone to make a fuss Tgat she was back, not that anyone would. However, Esaw's whinny probably alerted the group she was back.

[Alpha*]

~ Morag MourningStar ~

He'd started the water, and was ladling the berry-batter scones onto a hot skillet when a dwarve woman came up. And all at once he is abashed again, unnable to talk to her. So many people! "I..I um.. I'm m-making a p-propper tea. W-would you like to j-join us?" is asked politely by the half-dwarve-half-elf in quiet tones. He exhales heavilly, shakilly, "I..I am happy to make more M'lady. You'll have to provide your own cup.." because, well, he has few utinsels. "A-and the.. the scones will be small.''

A loud, now distantly familiar whinny makes his head whip up - and wide, fear-darkened eyes fix on the source. Esaw. The man swallows and looks down, forcing a light laugh, because next to the stallion was a human girl - a human girl who's secret he knew, and his secret she knew - and she wants nothing to do with him. How many people were there now? Six? Seven? He feels he knows no-one though he had traveled off and on with the group for weeks now. Months even. His returning-to-pale-blue-gray gaze catches the dark spill of Huldan's hair and a delicate pink blush colors his cheeks.

Mor's mare comes trotting back, sniffs the elephant and snorts not once, but four times. Then, Reed whinny's at the stallion Esaw and her owner knows that it really is the human she-ranger. He firmly keeps his gaze away, and continues to work.

[Aragorn.]

Who; Dis
Where; Mirkwood
Currently; Getting food from a stranger
Tags; Morag's Group

"I will go find a cup then!" Dis said excitedly. She was ready for a good meal. It had been a while, and she was well ready for it, and she thought she deserved it!

Who; Húlden Rohinian
Where; Mirkwood
Currently; Going back!!!
Tags; Morag's Group

Húlden smiled as Reed came up to her and Esaw. "Hi Reed," she whispered to the mare, "Esaw missed you." She stroked the mares nose, and smiled as Esaw trotted up to her and nuzzled her affectionately. She walked out of the shadows of the... elephant? And smiled at the group. She couldn't help but blush as she caught a glimps of Morag's face. She walked closer to the group and sat down to Morag's left, not looking at him. I will apologize later she thought to herself.

[Alpha*]

~ Morag MourningStar ~

"See you soon, M'Lady Dwarve," Says Morag to Dis in a conversational tone. The young man sighs as he works, soon humming -carefully not looking at Huldan. The water is bubbling, and for an instant he shuts his eyes - enjoying the company, the feelings of home. A home he has never really had, and always dreamed of. But then again, he was always meant for moving on. He doesn't fit in anywhere, and when his eyes open that false reality is gone.

Those blue eyes laugh at himself; here she was! Back.. to him. No! She isn't back for me! is fiercely reminded, She probably forgot something, and wondered if I picked it up this morning from our camp last night, that's all. "Sure wish someone had some bacon, or ham, - I havn't acquired any lately, so my magic-cart-of-do ---" he cuts himself off with a deeper, darker blush. "My cart doesn't have any." He pauses, considering, "We could make this a pot-luck tea..."

(see ya'll monday ish-ness)

[Teekl]

Name: Bilbo Baggins
Race: Hobbit
Location: Mirkwood
Currently: getting some cups for tea
Tags: Morag, Lily, Thailsetho, etc.

Bilbo smiled, momentarily taking his hand off the elephant's trunk to reach into his bag, "Actually, I think I have a spare cup or two...always be prepared..." his arm dug around for a few moments until he fished out two white teacups. "Here we go...one for me and one for you, Lily," he smiled a little wider as he offered her a cup, and laughed at her joke. "It's true; I can't believe I'm saying it, but some Hobbits could do with fewer good meals."

Name: Celeborn
Race: Elf
Location: Mirkwood
Currently: conversing
Tags: Gil-galad, Elrond

Celeborn allowed his lip to curl up in a slight smile at the sight of the reunion. "It is good to see you again, Gil-galad," he said, but looked around distractedly. "Has anyone seen my wife and grandson?" he knew he'd spotted them earlier, so thankfully they hadn't been stampeded after the wedding, but he desired to see them again.

[Alpha Wolf 295]

Mind if Daeris joins Morag's group?))

[Aragorn.]

Who; Húlden Rohinian
Where; Mirkwood
Currently; Being Awkward
Tags; Morag's Group

She sighed and said quietly "I always carry a bit of pork in my saddlebag. I can go get it if you wish." She brushed a lock of hair out of her eyes. Esaw continued to prance around behind the group, probably trying to impress Reed. Hùlden couldn't help but chuckled a bit at her silly little boy. She rose slowly, then walked over to him. "Easy my silly boy!" Hùlden laughed. She slipped the salted pork out of her bag and let Esaw go back to his flirting.

She returned to the group and set the pork down in front of Morag. "Enjoy." she murmured.

Who; Kili
Where; Mirkwood
Currently; Getting over the shock of being married
Tags; Tauriel, Legolas, Maethriel, the Twins

"Well darling, shall we leave the new parents to be with their children?" Kili asked Tauriel.

[The Winter Soldier]

"Of course I am alive." Gil-galad said and sighed he was somewhat embarrassed by this but he wasn't going to tell Elrond that he sighed and added "Any chance you could let go of me" Gil-Galad said


Galadriel sighed walking over to celeborn and tapping his shoulder she was holding helrenthrad in her other arm. "Since I am already here this kind of saves you the trouble of looking for me." She said

((writers blocked for maethriel and honestly aslaf as well i forgot he existed a while back I think i might have too many characters))