Nienna leaned foreward and tried to identify the two elves, they were,indeed elves, tall and regal. the one dressed like no other elf Nienna had seen, adn the other one was as beautiful as an elf oculd be, they somewhat opposites. Nienna chuckled to herself lightly, she had once had a great friend like that, they had gone everywhere together, unti lthat friend got married and thought herself too good to hang out with Nienna.

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Nienna smiled broadley at this display of fun, it was hilarious, she just had to rmind herself not to laugh, she leaned forward a littl emore,but a branch snapped and fell to the ground, she froze.
'great,just great.' she thought to herself as she wondered what she was going to do if they found her.

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Nienna was paralyzed, she did nto know what to do? should she reveal herself to these elves? should she climb down and run for it? she knew that these elves were experts int he way of swordsmanship, she knew by way of their stance and the way they moved. she didn't even own a sword.

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Meleth looked quizzically at this sudden arrival. "Well, it's a good thing we didn't say much." she commented to Aramel. "Here, what were you doing spying on us?" she inquired of the tree, more out of curiousity than anything else.

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"I-i am sorry, i didn't mean to,i was here before you and heard you coming and i hid, i am very sorry.
Nienna climbed out of the tree, she was trembling. and not to mention she looked aweful, her red dress was torn in many places fromt he branches and she had dirt on her face. her hair was another story.

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"By the Valar, what have you been doing?" asked Meleth, her own perfectly groomed self contrasting greatly. She seemed to remember the apology and said breezily, "Oh, it's quite all right."

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"I climbed the tree, Lady. but i quite often run through these woods. and on this particular day, i trippe don a root and landed face first int he dirt."
she smiled sheepishly. she now felt like a little child being corrected.
'as if i didn't have enough problems' Nienna thought as she eyes the two elves.

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Nienna took Aramel's hand and smiled.
"Mae Govannen, i am Nienna Arnatuile. and it was alright,no harm done."

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"And it is also nice to meet you." Nienna msiled as she walked over to the stream to wash her face. she spalshed the cold water over her cheeks and dried herself on her dress sleeve. she noticed both the other elves looking at her with horror when she did this.
"Oh,please. it is already ruined, no use in trying to save it now!" she msield and her eyes twinkled with humor as she said this in an exasperated tone.

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[grr! plz don't pay any attention to my misspellings, i do that a lot.]

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((here are my bios. sorry it took so long.))

Name-Turwaithiel Shadeslayer
Translation- Victorious among the Elves, Warrior
Race: Woodlen Elf
Birth Year-SA 1492
Hair-Dark brown
Eyes-Silver
Face-resembles her father...an stern yet cheerful face
Lineage- Mother- Ithilwen (deceased)
Father- Tegalad
Siblings-Veryangóle
Cousin-Rhavaniel
Married?-No
Children?-No
Weapons- Rivendell Bow with Mirkwood Arrows, Lothlorien Wrist Dagger, Archer's Bane Sword, An necklace that shine when darkness reigns
Animals: An White Mare named Tathar
Basic clothing: She almost always wears an battle-like clothes; an pair of light brown breeches, an white undershirt with an light dragonscale silver vest on top.
History- Turwaithiel was born and raised in the Mirkwood Forest. Her mother died giving birth to her and her brother, Veryangóle, whom are the same age. Her father then left them in the care of an old Dunedain Ranger as he left and went to the Valnior. Turwaithiel has been raised as an Knight Archer of the Forest and Protecter of the Leaf. She is repected highly for becoming whom she is now. Her brother is in Rohan now helping the king.

Name-Elboron
Race: Mortal/Dunduin Ranger
Birth Year-TA
Hair-Black
Eyes-Green
Face-Youthful and fun
Lineage- Mother-Lady Lwinl
Father- Highlet
Siblings-None
Cousin-
Married?-No
Children?-No
Weapons- Lothlorien Bow with Mirkwood Arrows, One Dundiun Dagger, 2 Dragon's Bane Swords
Animals: An Black Horse named Shadow and an baby dragon named Midnight
Basic clothing: He almost always wears an battle-like clothes; an pair of light brown breeches, an white undershirt with an light blue tunic, even when he is going somewhere nice.
History- Unknown, for now.
Picture-
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A little father down the stream sat an female Elf, her long black hair braided behind her back. She leaned against a tree and hummed an old tune as she figured a old golden trinket in her figures. Her sword layed beside her as a hawk sat in the tree above her and a small wolf pup layed beside her, sleeping. She enjoyed the sun's warmth on her face as she listened to the water rushing against the rocks and the birds chirping away far off in the distance. It was a peaceful sight.

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