Pretty much focuses on Vanwa and Elenanna

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Silver eyes looked up, as she heard a noise. She moved around, and looked toward the source. She dismounted her mare, and her hand went to her sword. The noise had defiently not sounded like an Mirkwood spider. "What have you heard?" A younger elleth came next to her, riding her steed

The elder said, "I'm still figuring it out." She suddenly heard a snarl and before the younger could react, she'd decapitated a goblin of Mirkwood. "We best get out of here before the group arrives." she said, mountinng her horse. "Vanwa, stay near me."

"Yes, Elenanna." Vanwa said, before Elenanna took off at a slow gallop for her mare, so Vanwa could keep up the pace. She moved into a gallop, soon catching up,. "Where are we going?!" she called to Elenanna. "The palace! We'll get protection there, but we have to move fast!" Elenanna replied.

They galloped through the forest, not getting sepearated from each other. Elenanna's eyes widened as she saw what lay ahead of them. "Stop your horse!" She called, before jerking on the reins, and Vanwa did the same. Their horses skidded to a stop, and Elenanna looked at the thorned wall that pretty much blocked the road. Vanwa looked at it as well, before they heard a voice behind them.

((Opening for anyone.

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OoH OoH i Join

Name: Celebedhel( a silver elf)
gender: Female
age: round the 2391
Race: High elf
Looks: Tall Like most elves, Long straight silver Hair.
Beautifel Blue Eyes
History: Father died In a battle, mother still alive, Lives in Rivendell But oftengoes to lothlorien or mirkwood.
Personality: she LOves People and Horse's, Like's to hang around in woods or ride horse's or just look around, she is sure of her business.
she's sneaks ^^(like gollum hehe )
Weapons: a Bow and Arrows and a sword of elvensteel hehe^^
Status: Just a single Lady
ExtRA's: Have's a Black arabian Horse Named shadow

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Celebedhel Followed the 2 elfs until they stopped *stops shadow(horse)*
then celebedhel and shadow came over the path and stopped, she only looked at the elfs.

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No i didn't steal the siggy above!!
Its from my quizilla account

-XxxX- Zutajah and Celebedhel

There was a small yelp of pain from the woods to one side and a young woman, dressed in a cloak that was too big for her, emerged with thorns in her hair and a cross expression on her face. She stopped as soon as she saw the elves, looking a little shocked and unsure what to say. She blushed when she realized that thorns were stuck in her hair and the hem of her cloak.

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Elenanna looked at the newcomers, before focusing on the woman. She shook her head. "I am debating if I want to know how you ended up in there.."

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The young woman went even redder and tried unsuccessfully to brush off her skirt. "I - er - was aiming for Lorien." She said weakly by way of explanation. "I suppose I've gotten a bit off track."

[[I'm going away until Monday...you can go ahead of me if you want, I can rejoin later, I'll make something up ]]

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celebedhel was still looking and said: why were you 2 galloping away? (she saw evrything and the orcs to Just everything so she know's the story )
*still waiting for an answer* well?

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No i didn't steal the siggy above!!
Its from my quizilla account

-XxxX- Zutajah and Celebedhel

may i joineth? ^_^

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why not?

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No i didn't steal the siggy above!!
Its from my quizilla account

-XxxX- Zutajah and Celebedhel

I'd like to join.

Name:Turwaithiel (an Wood Elf of Mirkwood)
Gender:Female
Age:1008
Race:An Elf (not high in Royalitly, more like an Knight Archer of the Elves)
Looks: tall, long brown hair, dark blue eyes, strongly built
History: Her mother died giving birth to her brother, Veryangóle. Her father is still alive but went off to the Valar 100 years ago. Turwaithiel and Veryangóle live in Mirkwood, but loves to visit Lothlorien, Rivendell, and Fangorn.
Personality: she is witty and adventurious. She loves to battle and is caring for others. She loves the woods and the rivers and animals of the deep places of the world. She has charm and she is truthful.
Weapons: An Rivendell Bow with Mirkwood Fire Arrows, an Lothlorien Wrist dagger, an Sword of the Flame(it was her mothers), and an necklace shaped like an leaf, which says Warrior or Ohtar. It gives light in dark places.
Other info that might help: She has an White Mare named Tathar.

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

Welcome Turwaithiel! Is this your first time RPing? I don't think I've met you before

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Yes, today is my first day. Thanks, I'm glad to be here. Um...how would you like me to come in?

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

Any way you like, I think. Be creative

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(okay thanks)

Turwaithiel puts on her dark red dress with silver lining. She hears the birds cry in fear and the trees hush in hiding. She grabs her sword, Ruin, and her bow, an gift from the Rivendell Realm and the quiver of Mirkwood Arrows, an gift from her brother, Veryangóle, two years ago. She places the bow around her back and her quiver around her right shoulder. She puts on her boots and runs out of the Realm of the Wood Elves. She mounts her horse, Tather, and rides quickly toward the attack.

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

I joineth!

http://www.arwen-undomiel.com/forum/vie ... 050#470050

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

Turwaithiel and Tather speed through the thick mess of trees through the Mirkwood. She heard the galloping of horses nearby. She thought they might be enemies so ahe steered with her knees as she grabbed her bow and notched an arrow. She put it down at her side, ready.

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

A hooded figure bent to the ground, holding a black horses reins. With the other hand the figure fingered an outline of a goblin footprint with a gloved hand. Aqua eyes skimmed the trees and brush. The thick canopy limited the amount of light that came through making an eary light.

Standing up, the figure placed a genlt hand on the horses muzzle as the black mare let out a high winney. "Sedho, Nîn Harma(quiet, my Harma)" came the soothing voice of the hooded figure.

In one swift movement, the figure lept efortlessly into the saddle, and reins ready in hand, and boots in stirrups in one flowing movement. "Less than a days ride away, Nîn Harma. Noro lim, Harma, noro lim!" came the voice again, and within seconds horse and rider were at a full gallop, fallowing the goblin footprints, skillfully weaving in and out of the trees...

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(}--{)Imagination Inspires Ideas -Zandain(}--{)
Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08