Stardance held his proud head higher, the Rohirrim bridle jangling slightly from the movement as the horse seemed to inspect the strangers with a feirce expression in his war experianced eyes.

Arinae remained still, barely daring to breathe, as she heard the elf speak (she is an elf, right?....). The battles she had not too long ago gone through had made her more cautious, but she knew she had no need to fear elves, having been for the most part raised by them.

Carefully the forest green clad woman stepped forward into the glen, her fingers still resting on her string as she glanced cautiously over at the dragon with keen green eyes. A slight scar ran across her forehead, but was partially blocked by her redish gold hair, a few waves of it having drifted forward.

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~Cyclist in Training~

Greeneye smiled. "We mean you no harm, Milady..."

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Heyla can i join, i think this might be just the kind of RPG to start my chrecter on.
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Anduril, crouched in the bushes, silently. Knowing nonwould hear her she padded forward through the trees to wach.
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please don't notice me yet, i will come forward but let me set up my Charecter propely.

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could i join? thats my charries story if i can join...

Charrie story- http://www.arwen-undomiel.com/forum/vie ... php?t=5966

i have set up my charrie this is it.
http://www.arwenundomiel.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=6007
the wind rusteled Anduril hair, loosely bound back,but she didn't move waiting to see how this new commer would be treated.

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Mursan, watched and waited, his acute senses hearing, smelling and seeing everything. He noticed the small worm inside of a near bye acorn. He watched the Elves, magnificent creatures really, also, very good hunting.

sudenly Anduril stiffend, something aprt form the elves and men were here, somethig evil

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May I join? Just tell me if where I can pop up
Name : Rhavaniel
Race: High Elf
Age: N/A
Gender: Female
Hair: raven black

Eyes: shimmering green
Powers: none
Weapons: A bow of the Galahdrim, and the sword of her father
Looks:
Tall with long raven hair. She has sea-green eyes and a pale complexion. Rhavaniel wears mostly green tunics and lofty white shirts, offten with a short white skirt
Pic : http://www.keirapictures.com/albums/Cap ... VD_175.jpg
Personality: Hot tempered, protective, loyal, helpfull, secretive, arrogant
Other : usually paired with Legolas
History : Unknown

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(Aiya! I had no idea you guys had kept it going! I'll be posting a reply once I return from archery practice tonight, so hang tight for a lil while longer. You can both join! I'd like to keep the evil to a minimum, so the characters can get acquainted, and so can we. ^_^ If you're okay with that, that is. Other than that, have at it! Thanks for joining!)

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<center>I am the light in the darkness
I am the shadow flourishing in the sunlight
I am the rain on a chilled winter's day
And I am the flame, dancing in your eyes.</center>

(Thank you^^)
Rhan slipped through the trees, shadowlike and soundless. The wolf at the heels lifted its head and bared his teeth towards the sound of voices. Gently the elf brushed Daugion's head away and crept forward smiling to herself. She listend keenly, her green gold eyes searching for the source of the sound.

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Tenna tilted her head to the side to look passed the horse at Arinae as she stepped into view, standing up from examining the horse's leg. She layed a hand over her heart and bowed very slightly, inclining her head.

"Mae govannen," she said, her native tongue flowing smoothly. "My name is Tenna Wilwarin. Is this your horse?"

She set a hand gently on Stardance's muscular shoulder, glancing at the equine as she spoke. Belle ambled up to Stardance, standing a few feet away, and raised her head a little, perking her ears.

Are you sure about these two, youngling? the mare said to Tenna, again nudging her thoughts into the girl's mind.

Quite sure, Belle, Tenna replied, fidgeting with irritation as Pellagwin clambered up to curl around her shoulders. She pushed her deep blue hood back to reveal her elven features, and tucked her half-braided hair back behind an elegantly pointed ear.

Who are they, Tenna? Pellagwin inquired, curling his tail about the front of her neck.

Tenna smiled slightly and glanced at the dragon without answering his question, and merely patted his nose gently.

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<center>I am the light in the darkness
I am the shadow flourishing in the sunlight
I am the rain on a chilled winter's day
And I am the flame, dancing in your eyes.</center>

something prikeled the back of Anduril's neck, a freind was near by she had always hed an affinity with Wolves and whoever travelled with one was surly a freind.

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Arinae smiled suddenly, the tongue of the kind who had raised her all so familiar and a joy to her ears. She returned the bow in an elegant manner after having placed the arrow in its quiver and set her bow to the side.

"Mae govannen, mellon nin," she replied fluently in the same tongue, flawless due to the many years she had spent among the elven kind. "Yes, that is my steed. His name is Stardance, a horse of Rohan. I myself am Rohirrim, but the elves have given to me the name Arinae Renlith. Forgive me my mistrust at first, but Stardance and I have been through much turmoil not too long ago, and recently were come upon by a stray warg."

Stardance lifted his head higher, in a proud manner, at the approaching of Belle, giving a slight nicker in greeting to the mare.

Arinae glanced towards the dragons still nervously, for she had never seen one in person before. Her experiance told within her forest green eyes, though her face was yet youthful, save for the scar across her forehead, angled down to run over her right eyebrow, ending dangerously close beside her vibrant eye.

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~Cyclist in Training~

"Look, get lost!"
Rhan hissed pushing the wolfs head away for the second time. There was mirth in her voice. The wolf nipped the back of her hand drawing blood, he growled his warning.
Stop fooling around!
"Whatever..." the elf inched forward, clutching her hand to her chest and scowling.
Daugion caught the hem of her shirt.
I mean it!
"So do I!"
Your father will skin me alive...
"Youd make a lovely scarf in the winter..."
Dont blame me if you get skinned alive then...
"No fear. Now shut it."

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Anduril Peredhil had never understood why evesdroping was a bad thing, it had saved her life in the past, so she smiled at the wolfs tone and decided she liked its conpaion, she had a goodsense of houmor. she crouched lowin the bushes expecting to be haer any moment by the elves or smelt by the wolf.

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I assume of course, being so high and mighty, you know all about the person over in the bushes listining in on us?
The wolf sat and licked his paw nonchealantly.
"You what?"
I'm not going to repeat that.
"What??"
My lips are sealed.
"You dont have lips. Now tell me before I sew your jaws together..."
Lalalala...Hohum...Oh high and mighty elf....open thine ears to the world!
"You sure your not a cat?"
Rhan asked with a raised eyebrow, she crept over to the bushes, drawing her bow silently. She laid and arrow to the string and held her breath. Daugoin pounced forward, pinning the figure to the floor in one swift leap.
Company...I told you.
"Yes, well done, very clever..."

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