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“Every time I think I can move forward, there’s this force bringing me back into darkness.”
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@Midnight Stars. People have a life outside of the site and will unfortunately disappear when emergencies strike. Not everyone has the time to be online every day/all the time.
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"Books! And cleverness! There are more important things — friendship and bravery."
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"Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light."
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WolfLover here, I am 27 year of female writer. Has been writing for over 5 years, so has lots of experience in the roleplaying/writing field :) I live in the Uk.
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I am currently unemployed. (Lots of personal reasons, some of you may know, some don't). Last year had been bad for me, and my mental health. Still trying to recover and try to battle my problems. Muse has been slow, but slowly trying to get back into writing. If anyone's interested in rping, send me a message and we can work something out together :) Happy writing dear people.


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Oh lol, well I am not sure if she would either...I mean she might be nervous.
So probably best if he makes the first move :) if he feels brave enough
Hearing Legolas tell her about her father and how much he worried. It did not surprise her. "Ever since...Mother dissapeared. All he's done is worry more, even over the littlest of things." Yavanna closed her eyes slightly, holding back tears as she mentioned her mother. As Legolas seemed quiet curious what she held in her hand, she held it out towards him. A gesture; that he could open it if he wanted to, to have a closer look. "It belonged to my mother, it was a locket, her chain went missing...it's one of the few things I have left off her."
Oooh, well he's free to swoop in any time he wants :)
When Yavanna reached her favorite spot in the castle. She stood near the pillars, looking down upon Rivendell. Feeling the slight breeze come into through the openness of the area, she stood. Hearing footsteps and a familiar voice. Yavanna looked over her shoulder gently. It was clear she had been deep in thought, and troubled by what had been going on. Due to the sadness in her eyes. "Legolas...how did you find me?" she asked softly. Not many knew of her spot here. "Did father, give away my secret spot?" she asked softly. Not minding that her father told Legolas, where she liked to go. If there was one person she was glad to see right now, it was Legolas.

His question, made her glance down at the broken locket in hand. Her thumb tracing it's rim. "Honestly...I've been better." she said, with heavy heart like feeling to her words.
Edits are done :)
Yeah sure, give me a mo.
Yavanna was glad, of her sister's promise. At least, their father had Arwen here to stop him worrying so much. At times, Yavanna and Arwen held more faith and hope, than their father in certain situations. Walking over to the servants. Yavanna took each gift; as she admired the beauty and curve of the bow, and the sword that her elder sister had reforged for her sake.

"I am sure." Lord Elrond said with a light chuckle when Legolas said she wasn't the only one. He was thankful, he could trust Yavanna with him. "I am relieved, I don't have to worry so much, knowing she has you to turn too." Lord Elrond told Legolas. "You may go, and see her if you wish." Looking at the young elven Prince. As if he could tell he was curious where Yavanna was. "If you're looking for her, you may find her either in her Chambers or her favorite spot in the castle...which is just past the Library. It's very lovely and quiet spot."

After Arwen had left her room. Yavanna put away her sword from Erebor into her sword. It was a little heavier than that of an Elvish Sword. Once she had everything packed, for tomorrow's start of the journey. Yavanna stepped out onto her balcony. Looking out at Rivendell and what laid beyond. Her heart heavy with that day's events. Her mind filled with thoughts of her mother once more, as she played with the broken locket.

Holding the object in her hand. Yavanna decided to go for a little walk. Exiting her balcony and Chambers. Heading towards the open part of the elven castle, past the Library where Yavanna liked to go, when she needed some space.
Seeing her elder sister approach her quickly. Yavanna wrapped her arms around Arwen. Hugging her elder sister, whom she loved and always looked up to in a tight and loving hug. Yavanna always felt the closest to her big sister. She nodded her head "I will." she said softly. Yavanna was planning on coming back home; safe and sound hopefully. When all of this was over. "Take care of father, whilst I am gone. I know he'll worry too much." she said softly. As elven servants walked in with weaponry. Yavanna smiled to herself. She hadn't a bow since Guards at Mirkwood took hers upon their capture. "Thank you, I am sure they'll come in very handy." she said softly.

Lord Elrond saw the Proudness in Legolas' eyes. He was a good man. Yavanna was very lucky to have him. He smiled at his words about his daughter. "Thank you, Yavanna is a gem." he was relieved to hear that Legolas would protect her. "I am glad, keep her safe. You're one of the few people, I trust with her safety and happiness. She has a heart of Gold, but sometimes she can be a little stubborn and get herself into dangerous situations." He recalled a few memories from Yavanna's younger days. "She would always sneak off, and follow me and my men when we would be hunting down Orcs. At times, we would always notice too late and catch her in battle. Even from a young age, she was an exceptional fighter." He was proud of his daughter. Knowing how capable she was. But he also knew, sometimes she could act on impulse.
Yavanna was lost in thought; that she almost didn't hear her elder sister walk into the room. She gasped slightly, with a light jump upon seeing Arwen. Quickly blinked back her tears; closing up the broken locket that was in her hand. "I see, word travels faster than the wind." she said softly. Yavanna nodded her head, at her sister's second question.

Lord Elrond turned around upon Legolas' arrival. "Yes, I just wanted to have a few little words with you." he told the Elven Prince with a soft smile. "I know how much, my youngest has come to care for you. And truthfully, I am glad she has someone like you in her life. I couldn't wish for a better man for our beloved Yavanna." In so many words, Elrond was giving Legolas his blessing in a way. "But with this task ahead...I can't help but worry about her. She's still young, still has a lot to learn about the ways of our world. I couldn't bare if she was lost."
As the day progressed; every one of the 13 members of the companionship was somehow getting ready for the journey. Yavanna was in her room, packing a few things for the long road. She did not know, how long this quest would last. Or when she would be home. But she packed a few essentials she would be needing with her, for such a journey. Walking over to her drawer; Yavanna pulled out a little trinket of sorts. It was a broken locket. Opening it up. Yavanna glanced down upon the picture of a beautiful silver haired, emerald eyed beauty; holding a new born child. Her mother. A few days after Yavanna was born. She felt the tears form in her eyes heavily. "I miss you nana." she whispered. Clutching the broken locket inside of her grip. Yavanna was said to look the most like Lady Celebrian. They had the same Emerald eyes. Everything about them seemed the same...apart from Yavanna's black hair.

Frodo meanwhile, got a visit from his uncle Bilbo....

Lord Elrond was standing on the Balcony; where he was waiting for Legolas. Wanting a few words with the Elven Prince.
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