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| L e g o l a s | ˆMuffled strides carried mascu out of his camp, his Charger trotting out not long after, following the titan who did ride 'pon him. Stealth was needed no longer as Lothlórien was mounted, the mare prancing under strong limbs and seat, and thundering pulse from horse-flesh was heard resounding about the forrest. A long bow rested down Mascule's back, a quiver filled full of arrows was hung from the saddle hastily put on't mare. No word of his departure was given, but he knew his large grey 'Cat was somewhere close by. Ash had come along for the fun and froliks. Legolas, the Tarlin denied the ability to be cold, was in it up to his neck, and he couldn't switch ooff, so he did what any would do... |