Amina sprinted towards Erura.
"Very well!!!" She cried.
She cut into more wolves.

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Hanner whinnied in pain everytime he put wieght on his foot, but still fought off the wolves. "We got to get back to the stable!"

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Erura used her keep elven eyes to look through the forest,"theres not much more left, we can over take them, but if you want, you go. I'll die befor this place is destroyed"...

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Maralyn stabbed a wolf between the shoulder blades. She had decided to stay and fight to the death, not caring if the others left. She and Mor Nar had a score to settle with these wolves.

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(((My characters name is Amina now okay?)))

Amina smiled.
This girl was brave.

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((Umm...any of you guys going to post?))
Maralyn thrust downwards with her sword, instantly slaying a wolf. By now she was starting to get tired, and the wolves seemed never to grow any less. Mor Nar was doing her best, but she apparently was afraid of the wolves, and they were surrounding her now.

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Hey is it too late for me to join?! I'd really love to be part of this little adventure RPG!
Can I be an Elf or are Elves not in this RPG?
(I've got to go in a minute but I'll post my bio later)

EDIT: Here's my bio if I can join.

Name: Indilwen or Indi (Translates as: Lily)
Race: Half Elf
Age: 20 (2880 in Elf years)
Gender: Female
Hair: Waist length, dark brown waves
Eyes: Bright blue
Animals: Pure white mare called Silme (moonlight) and tiny owl called Lómë (dusk)
Mother: Alassëa (Human – dead)
Father: Lairion (Elf - In Lothlorien)
Weapons: Lorien Bow, Elven sword & dagger (knife)
Personality/Background: Born in Rivendell. Her mother, Alassëa lived in Lothlorien although she was human and passed away when Indilwen was 18. Her father, Lairion was an elf and he still lives in Rivendell. She’s an excellent archer and can wield a sword fabulously. She tracks well and has picked up a lot of Dunedian skills from somewhere! Loves to read and be among animals and water. Likes boating and riding, has a white horse called Silme. Quiet but will speak her mind when she (dis)agrees on anything. She’s tall, 5ft 11ins and very gentle although she's a bit of a tomboy. Wears a lot of forest green and cream, has a forest green embroidered hooded cloak/cape.

Animal Pics:

Lómë:
http://www.wildarttaxidermy.co.uk/image ... 20grey.jpg

Silme:
http://www.theargonath.cc/characters/sh ... toppic.jpg
(Look familiar?!)

Sorry about all the edits

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"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

Yea sure you can join. And of course elves are aloud!!!
Most peoples favourite race.

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((um...my character is an elf))

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

((So is mine. ^^))

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(Thankies, where shall I come in? Suggesions?)

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"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

((Umm...you could do something about the wolves; maybe you can charge in all of a sudden, saving us all from a horrible death! *waves hands dramatically*))

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Indilwen had could see that a fight was going on between wolves and people, they were near a wooded area and there was a lot of noise. She kept close to the trees that were opposite the small wood and took out her bow. She shot at a wolf and it fell to the ground. She repeated the shooting a futher five times and hit her target every time.
She then charged in to the group of wolves on her white horse, Silme, and took out her sword; it's blade shone in the sun. She slashed a few more of the worlves and the rest ran away, not wanting to be killed by this skilled Elf.

Indilwen dismounted and went to the group of people; two elves and a human (is that right?) "My name is Indilwen, I come from Rivendell to your aid id I believe." She said in a gentle voice, her bright blue eyes sparkling.

(Is that ok for an entrance or do you want me to take bits out?)

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"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

((Yeah that's good. ))
Maralyn dismounted from Mor Nar and touched her forehead in greeting to the newcomer. "Mae govannen, Indilwen; we cannot thank you enough for aiding us, for your help was sorely needed." she smiled slightly. "You are from Rivendell, you say?"

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Bran jumped off Hanners back, and went quickly down his leg. "I got to get you back.."

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Erura bowed her head at the incoming elf, and kept it bowed, then turned tward Fuin(majesty) and petted her black coat so no one could see her cry.this sacred clearing has been safe and secret, only I knew about it, How could this happen?,she thought to herself, then Majesty nudged her on the shoulder...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08