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[Lunaestrella]

((Ok, I can make Aragorn if you want, but I really like playing Legolas so... uhh. Could I RP him, even though he is Falco's dad? I'm working on my next post ))

[myth;]

(( Aragorn does not know of his daughter being Minna. I guess you can play Legolas, i be Aragorn ^-^ But i will have to make Minna's 'master' go to him about seeing the Nazgul lol ) The coffe is taking effect, i am jumping about )

[Lunaestrella]

(( My mum doesn't let me have coffee, but I'm very active anyway
Do I have to make a form for Legolas? Or isn't it necesary because he's a canon character? I might also make a female elf later ))

[myth;]

( Yes i am afrad so ^-^ Also can you make an evil creature? As i am making a Nazgul *U* )

[Lunaestrella]

((I'll make a barrow-wight, but I don't know much about them. I'll start doing the forms, but I've nearly finished the next post so I think I'll post that first ))

[myth;]

(OK)

[Lunaestrella]

Falco

Falco awoke, blinking his eyes a few times before remembering what had happened. Letting out a gasp, he tried to get to his feet, but soon realized that he was bound all over with a thick rope, reaching from his neck to his ankles. Another cloth was tied around his mouth tightly, not letting him speak nor swallow properly, so his throat was dry and achy. He thrashed around helplessly, only causing more rocks to stab in his back. Letting out a muffled cry, Falco tried to get to his knees, but it was useless, the ropes wouldn't let him move.
Suddenly, he felt a nudge coming from the other side. He turned his head slowly,groaning as the pain in his neck grew worse. There was Legolas, looking at him with eyes wide. He was equally tied up, and the ropes that surrounded his wound were stained with red. The king looked weak, and his breathing was heavy as he tried to say something, but he couldn't make it out, as the elf's voice was muffled by the cloth that covered his mouth.
Falco frowned worriedly and struggled more, but the ropes wouldn't come loose. All he could think of was saving his father, but the bounds held him tight, and he wasn't able to untie them. He thrashed about anxiously, his gaze meeting Legolas'. Would he die? Falco couldn't tell. Suddenly, one of the ropes came loose, and he was able to sit up and pull his hands out, untying the rest quickly and then taking the other rope out of his mouth. Quickly, he rushed towards the king and bent over him, removing the cloth that covered his mouth. Legolas breathed in deeply several times, obviously not having had enough air. In the meanwhile, the elf had began untying the ropes till they lay on the floor, and the older elf was soon free, though he didn't get up, as he was bleeding badly.
"My lord..." said Falco, examining the wound and ripping a piece of cloth from his sleeve, as his cloak had disappeared. This made a nasty blackened scar come into view, and he shuddered, remembering how he had got it, but quickly snapped into action and bandaged his father's side again, who nodded and tried to get up. The king wobbled slightly, and leaned on a tree, breathing heavily. Falco inmediatley rushed over, feeling a dizziness come upon him, and helped Legolas stay up, letting the king lean on him. He then began to move towards the trees as fast as he could, glancing around and not recognising the place.
"Whattt have we got... heeereee?" A slithering voice suddenly echoed through the woods "I ssseee thessse onesss are sssstroong"
Falco turned around quickly to see a black figure towering above them. It's ragged black cloak seemed to float in the air and a hood covered it's face entirely, and they could hear a strange sound of sniffing coming from inside.
"B-barrow wight..." whispered Legolas, his blue eyes wide with fear "Run, Falco, don't wait for me!" the king's hand inmediatly flew to his back,searching for quiver and bow, but they weren't there. The wight hissed in what seemed like a shrill laugh.
"Fools!" it said, grabbing hold of Falco's arm and digging it's nails into it. "You will not. escape. from meeeeee" it hissed again, cocking it's head and looking at Legolas "I ssssseee this little elf is keeennn on protecting you" It cackled "But it will .do. no. gooooodd. The king of elvesssssss" she paused "Must not dieeee... he issss faaar too ussssefullll" it cocked it's head again, and then reached out a long, ghostly hand from out of the black sleeve, placing it on Legolas' wound. Instantly, it healed, leaving nothing but the small stain of blood on the bandage. The elf gasped, and then closed his eyes before standing up, towering higher than Falco.
"What do you want?" he said calmly, taking a step forwards and pushing his son behind.
"To takkkee you... to Mordor!" it screamed with a strange, ghostly laugh, and with that, everything went black again for both the king and Falco.

[Lunaestrella]

Username:
Lunaestrella
Name:
Legolas Greenleaf
Nickname:
Legolas
Age:
Unknown, probably about 3000
Personality:
Well, you all know!
History:
The war of the ring (I suppose you all know what it was like). What happened later can be found in Falco's form
Son/Daughter Of:
Son of Thranduil
Other:
He is king

[Pandle]

{{My internet just broke some i'm going to have to pull out, it takes an age to write using the wii. I'm sorry!}}

[myth;]

((lol) It is OK, i will make Aragorn's, Eccoli's and Minna's master's form in a moment.)

Eccoli, the Nazgul that had attacked Minna, tied the girls hands and legs together. But let her mouth loose, he didn't want o harm her just yet. Moving away his blackened hooded gazed at the two orks that came over to Minna and stood by her limp sides, "Leave her, i will take her to Mordor." he hissed pushing the two away, they growled and snarled at Eccoli but they soon vanished into the trees. They still had much to do. Watching the go, Eccoli bent down and examined the girl, he knew of her blood line and felt sorry for her in some odd way. But he shook the feeling away, he could not risk his 'soft side' shining through anymore, it would kill him and the fell beast. Turning towards the trees he let out a long blood curdling screech, making the trees and bushes quiver as the sound of beating wings came closer. A nazgul flew over them and flew into the trees landing by his master, placing his hand on the creature's head, Eccoli said "Fly swiftly and don't stop, we must reach Mordor by night fall." he snarled pulling at the reins. Snarling in reply the creature waited while his master picked up Minna and sat her on the creature. Sitting behind her he tightened the reins and made the creature fly into the air. But something flew past his hood, an arrow. Turning the creature around he saw 4 men and "Aragorn." he hissed landing the creature again.
Stepping forwards the kin raised his sword, "Release the girl." he ordered not caring about the fell beast.
"Why ssshould i? You were the one that forgot her." he hissed trying to annoy him, "You were the one that let thiss foul man sssslaver her." he then pulled on the reins making the Nazgul fly above the trees.
Totally confused Aragorn looked at Minna's master, "What does he mean?" he asked the trembling man.
Shrugging he backed away fearfully, he could not admit anything without the penalty of death. So he didn't say anything.


Feeling the breeze sooth her cheeks and the cold metal on her arm, Minna slowly opened her eyes. Then her eyes widened, and she suddenly jolted backwards into the Nazgul's front. Growling he pushed her forwards, keeping a safe grip on her shoulder. "Try that again and you die." he snarled thinking she was trying to knock him off, but she wasn't.
Trembling Minna looked down, "Let me go." she cried wriggling about in his grip, but it was too tight. Her breathing rate growling she tried to move her hands, but they were tightly tied together.
"All will be revealed." he snarled letting her go, but she didn't move any more, not at this height.

(I have WB DX )