Name: Legolas
Meaning: After Legolas from Lord of the Rings
ID: LOTR007M
Gender: Male
Rank: Prince
Breed: Feline
Type: Sindarian
Alignment: West
Mimic: Legolas
Fellowship: Fellowship of the Ring
Mate: None
Mutations: Mane
Accessories: Quiver, Arrows, Bow (strapped to right side), Belt, Gauntlets, Knife
Notes: He is the Prince of Mirkwood, son of King Thranduil



Legolas stood at the top of the large hill, looking out into the distance with his incredibly good eyes. The sky was splashed with red and the sun rose lazily over the war torn lands of middle earth. His eyebrows furrowed sorrowfully, as if he was suffering some long termed pain, one that went beyond the kind of pain a mortal like a human could endure. Blood had been spilt that night, and the sky reflected the bloodshed onto itself as a sort of warning. The world will end if the ring is not destroyed. Legolas shook his head and closed his eyes. What horrible times they were living in. He looked into the distance again, because it was not the sky that he was worried about, but his friends. Where had they been taken? With Feline eyes he could see them in the very very far distance, on the backs of orcs. He turned to speak to his other friends who were with him, Aragorn and Gimli. They all nodded and ran towards the orcs. Legolas lead with deer like speed, grace and step. The Ranger Aragorn followed behind, nearly catching up with Legolas, but not quite. And lastly, Gimli brought up the rear, complaining about the speed. But he ignored his friend Gimli. It was an uncomfortable speed for sure�but he would not slow down to comfort Gimli when their hobbit friends were in peril.



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