Elithiwen, a sixteen year old Elfling, had her parents, as well as herself, captured by Orcs.
Her parents were murdered and she herself narrowly escaped death at the camp, but the orcs chased her for many hours.
Near the borders of Mirkwood, Elithiwen is thrown off of her horse that she escaped on and tumbles down a hill, falling into Mirkwood.
The orcs followed her still, even as she stumbled through the woods in a desperate attempt to escape, only to be shot down by the elven Guards.
^^ Bad description, I know, but it's easier to explain when you read it.
It's not a romance (As far as I know?? Not yet, at least), but it's more of... would you call it family story? Well, it includes all of the elves (the ones you see the most are Legolas and Thranduil, plus some of the ones I made up), plus Elithiwen. Who is an elf.
By the way, I came up with the name Elithiwen. As far as I know, that isn't a name Tolkien made. Maybe it is, maybe it isn't, but it does sound like one.
Elithiwen belongs to me, but nothing else (Except the OC's) does. I mean Tolkien's a genius. PURE. GENIUS. And all I'm doing here is weeping because I love his books and I'm nothing but a poor and weary fanfiction writer. Sigh.All Rights Reserved