For a year Legolas and I traveled around Middle earth. First we went to Gimli's home making a short visit it was very uncomfortable. Then to see my brother and how he was doing. He had set up a little pack area and had actually figured out how to turn back to an elf. He was quite tall and muscular and looked like my dad. He had done a good job looking after the pack and had started to clean up the old pack area. We then went and visited Aragorn again before heading up to the hobbits seeing them. Pippin was more than delighted. Sam had a wife and created a life for himself. Merry and Pippin were still mischievous children and I loved messing around with them. Even Legolas as stuck up as he can be ran around with us. The other hobbits didn't like the tall folk causing mischief but they didn't mind us. We then headed back home. Home for me was everywhere but wherever Legolas' home was it was mine too.
Thranduil was more than delighted to have me stay after all he had known my father and then me. I did ask him about my brother and he too knew only very little. The only thing he knew was that they wanted two girls not a boy. Apparently the girls of the wolves were stronger thus why I carried the ring and not my brother. And if Legolas and I ever had kids the girls were more likely to be wolves.
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The Unknown
FanfictionAn elf with nothing left but her adopted brother who she has grown to love. When an adventure strikes and she meets another elf, handsome fellow she finds herself loving her own life again. And because I'm a lazy bum any Elvish will be said like "(...
