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Thranduil
It looked so proud, there trotting beside him. The golden pinned his harks against his waving vanilla locks at the sight. That creature which moved without so much complaint beside him was certainly proving to be more trouble than he was worth. Feeding, cleaning, and just in general keeping the damn thing was worse than keeping a kid, and that thought especially made the golden pissed off. As for little Haldir, he was oblivious to the inner tension rising up in the gold, and continued to walk and run to keep up with the fast paced gold. The little dark spotted creature was just happy to be out in the world, even if he was ignored by the gold. The snow had been an especially fun discovery, but there hadn’t been much time to really get deep into it as the gold took off. Not wanting to be left alone yet again the fawn had bleated as he raced behind the creature, until at last he turned around shoved the fawn in front of him. That little creature had never felt his heart soar so high in all his short life as to be invited (sort of) to join the gold on a walk about the lands. Still it wasn’t exactly a walk in the park. The poor fawn had to run to keep up with the gold at times, and to his small body, so unused to the work, the struggle was real. Seeing the tiny creature fall more and more behind the gold did at last slow to a walk and at times waited for the small one to keep up. It wasn’t that he cared if the fawn kept up with him or not, but if that damn thing should die out here, other might ask questions. So, though very tired the fawn trudged on by the gold. They were nearing now the Arch at the end of their walk, and soon would turn to head back to the cave, when the gold stopped and caught sight of something curious. The little fawn was so tired he ran straight into the gold’s leg, receiving an angry snort in return. Further punishment was avoided by the continuing curiosity that was walking towards the arch. A lone grey mare, slender but with some youthful grace walked through the lands like a leaf blowing through. Earth eyes watched her carefully as she paused by the Arch’s opening, only to begin to move on through. Snorting the gold shook those twin horns and moved after her. Was she here to spy? Certainly not, a spy would never be so carefree and careless. If she was a guest where was her escort? The situation needed investigation. The little fawn, awakened by this new energy followed with pricked ears and high heart. Perhaps finally something interesting would happen and they would stop running about! Slowing at the opening where the mare had just ducked through the gold called back to her. “Were you looking for someone?” Or something…The gold was still highly suspicious the lass was here for darker reasons, but didn’t let it reveal himself. Instead he stood outside the opening looking expectantly towards her. Haldir was much different story. His long fawn legs, though wide with weariness, bounced about with the wonder of seeing another creature as large as the gold. This one looked like that which they walked on, and he stood by the gold with wide dark eyes. His excitement only outwardly suppressed by their exercise. So as the gold looks on the small fawn gleams up to the light colored mare, with all the innocence and wonder his small heart contained. "talk talk talk" @ [Malificent] |
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