My second story! Told ya it wouldn't be long before I made another! LOL!


Aragorn walked furiously through the forest, not caring how loud he was being, or if something, or someone, in particular, was following him. He was still too angry about his argument with Legolas to care about much of anything. The discussion played in his head again.

"Aragorn." Aragorn stopped and turned to look at Legolas.

"Legolas, my friend, what do you need?"

"I have to tell you something. I'm going back to Mirkwood early. I don't feel very comfortable here lately."

Aragorn was shocked by the words, and a offended, because Legolas looked at him when he said those last words.

"Fine! Run home to the place where you're SO welcome instead of being here with the people that apparently don't welcome you enough!"

Legolas was taken aback by his friend's harsh words. "Aragorn, there's another reason, too."

"Then what is it?"

"I can't tell you what it is!"

"Fine then! I'm leaving too!"

With that he stomped off, ignoring Legolas's calls for him to come back. He was angry, and when you got him angry, he could be very stubborn.

Aragorn was too lost in thought to recognize what his senses were trying to tell him what was in the background. Danger was year, and Aragorn was oblivious to it, though he didn't seem to notice.


Wood Elf luver: So, there goes Aragorn, putting himself in danger without realizing it! He tends to do that a lot. I'll update soon! Very surprising stuff coming up soon! Read and review, and I'll keep typing away! Man, there's danger signs everywhere, and he doesn't seem to notice them! Talk about stubborn!