(I think I'll call her Calad for short, it sounds more Elvish )

[font=Arial, sans-serif]Wandering aimlessly along the moist, forest trail, Halsana hung his head low to the ground, sniffing once or twice as if to inspect for any good grass.

At the edge of the river, Calad dismounted and carefully stepped towards the trodden dirt where Ara had said there had been signs of footprints. She soon found out what she had expected at first was true.
"Araniel has been here..." She whispered to herself, her voice barely audible over the bubbling foam of the river. A wild hope grew in her eyes. "And the tracks are still fresh," she scooped up some of it in her hand then took a whiff of it and let it fall, "about...Half a day or so." She looked behind her to see Meleth following her and then looked forward, as if she had sensed some evil, dark aura that very moment. "You should not be out here, Melethwen." She whispered hoarsely, trying to seem nonchalant. "I think the Uruk-hai may be watching and...Something else."[/font]

Edit: Hehe, I am soooooo tired... I'm still half asleep.

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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

Meleth slid off Minuial, frowning. "I should not be out here - ? I am not entirely incapacitated because of one shoulder wound. If there is anything malevolent lurking here rest assured I can take care of myself. What have you found of interest?"

[Lol I'm tired too...and I need a shower..]

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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

Meleth knelt down, tracing the outline of one paw-print with a finger. "Is this - friend - of yours of an entirely benevolent nature towards those who reside in Lothlorien?" she asked cautiously. "I do not want you to think me prejudiced, but I am inclined not to trust one who seems to be part animal, part - not." She shook her head. "I do not sense the aura of which you speak. Perhaps we should depart from this place?"

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[font=Arial, sans-serif]She whistled lowly, Huan took off from his distant, shadowed spot in the tree and flew off in the direction where Calad had first pointed out.
"But do not act like we have sensed something, for they will come to suspect that we are aware of them and attack." She spoke again into Melethwen's mind, turning around to face the way they came where Halsana was awaiting patiently. "Araniel has never been hostile towards anyone lest they attack her first or any of her friends, actually she is not part human but part angel... Hers is a strange breed, perhaps you have heard of the Ontari?" [/font]

PS: The Ontari is a race of people I created for my book, Araniel does have a tinge of human blood, but a very little bit. The Ontari is part Wolf/Human/Angel. It's more explainable in my book.

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My fu is better than your fu!
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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

Meleth straightened up. "I have not...though if you say she does not look to harm us or the Elves of Lorien, I believe you."
She scanned the trees and said in a low voice, "I believe we should depart, Calad...something stirs, you are right, and it may be unwise for us to linger."

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My fu is better than your fu!
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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

"Calad! What -?" Meleth whipped around, eyes frantically scanning the forest. "No, I cannot abandon you to face it alone..." she put two fingers in her mouth and whistled shrilly for Minuial. "Follow me, alright? Stay right behind me!" She mounted and urged Minuial forward.

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(((I'll join, if it's OK. I'll just post as if I was here all the time. . .to make it easier. )))


My profile:
Name: Lothwen
Race: High Elf
Appearance: tall, dark hair, blue eyes, and of course, pointed ears.
Weapons: Bow and arrows made in Lothlorien, and a silver knife that she made herself.
Horse: A gray mare with a shining white mane.

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Lothwen looked at Calad with a concerned look on her face. "Calad?" she asked. "What is it?" Lothwen knelt down beside Calad. "And what is this talk of leaving you out here alone? Meleth is right. We cannot leave you here by your self."

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^Sig set made by me. PM for requests.

"I am he [she =P] that liveth, and was dead; and, behold, I am alive for evermore, Amen; and have the keys of hell and of death."

Kith heard voices, and nudged his mare Rinivel towards them. He had been up before dawn, and was wide awake. As he came to the group, he saw Calad, and she seemed to be in pain, though she hid it well. "What happened? He asked.

Mirima paced back and forth, searching with her mind for any trace of those that had left the outpost. Yet something was blocking her, even amid the fair trees of Lorien she could not see very far. "What could cause this?" she thought of many terrible things, before settling upon one. "No, that can't be it..."

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

"what is it elf? what do you sense?" questioned Dernhelm

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She glanced at the man, her eyes swimming. "Something...I cannot describe. There are no words in your language, you could not under...ooo" Her head began pounding, a surge of hatred seemed to hit her like a wall. She fought the presence hard before crumpling to the ground.

[OOC:I'm just improving my way through this, I have no idea what you have in mind, Araniel!]

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

Meleth could now feel a malevolent presence much too close for her liking. She swung up onto Minuial, eyes wide. Her face was flushed. "We need to move! Hurry - Calad, you must get up!"

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(oops, sorry guys. I've been using the wrong name for awhile. )
Fearan looked around anxiously. He felt a little uneasy, and Meleth's warning made him feel no better. "What is wrong? He asked again, a little louder and more rushed.

Come fellow ranger dunedan, we must escort these lordly ladies to safety. and just for the note, I can speak Elvish, dunno bout Fearen, but i can. Let us make haste, gather all supplies, and be off to the Heart of Elvendom on Earth."

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