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Prince Aragorn's Castle
Tall and beautiful, with marble and glass and all sorts of lavish things. This prince lives a life of luxury...yet he lives it alone.
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Subject: Shadow Whip~


Author:
Aragorn
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Date Posted: 20:01:17 07/06/03 Sun

Aragorn smiled. "Well, thank you for trusting me. I can contain myself when I change. So don't be worried." Opening the door, Aragorn's eyes widened. "Oh Gods..." All around him, the castle was in disarray. Paintings had been ripped from the wall, vases smashed on the ground. L:ookgin around, Aragorn suddenly noticed words written on the wall. Narrowing his eyes, he read the words. They were written in elvish. "We know where you are, we're coming for you next." Aragorn read the words off slowly, knowing the message had been left for Legolas. "Oh Gods...This is bad." He looked around, slight anger and fright in his eyes. Suddenly, Arwen came running up to him. There was a gash on her cheek, as well as tear streaks. "Prince Aragorn!" She fell to a sobbing heap at his feet. Kneeling down, Aragorn looked at her, as well as around her. "What happened Arwen?" "They came...And they wanted to know where he was!" She glanced at Legolas. "They said they would be back, and...Master, Don't go into your room...It's horrible Master." Aragorn stood, and she scrambled to stand up. "Master you can’t!" Aragorn looked down at her, and she took in a shaky breath. "It can't be that bad Arwen..." Her eyes were pleading. He turned to Legolas to see the other’s reaction.
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Subject: Ar-Pharazon


Author:
Legolas
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Date Posted: 11:14:43 07/06/03 Sun

Legolas stretched, feeling the rough bark against his bare back. Legolas shifted and peered down through the branches, spotting Aragorn looking up from below. Legolas yawned, but feeling extremely better. He swung his legs over the branch and hopped down. He landed on the ground and glanced at Aragorn before looking away. 'It would just be my luck he woud catch me in one of my breakdowns.' "I'm sorry about earlier."
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Subject: Ar-Pharazon


Author:
Legolas
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Date Posted: 13:15:54 07/01/03 Tue

Legolas looked at the man in disgust and shock. "I will not." 'What a disgusting human. Does he have no morals?' "I may be a slave but you are not my master." Which was true. He still had the mark of his last master. The one he ran away from. "If you believe I'll undress in front of you are mistaken." Legolas really didn't mind undressing in front of people, he wasn't shy about his body in any way. This was more for a show of rebellion then anything else.
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Subject: Shadow Whip~


Author:
Aragorn
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Date Posted: 13:09:25 07/01/03 Tue

Aragorn opened the huge gate to his castle when he heard the other speak. "What I want does not matter to you, you will figure it out in due time." Aragorn walked to the back of his castle, and then began to cross a woodsy area. As he did this, he spotted a slave. Crossing at his own pace to the girl who was carrying a basket of laundry, he told her to stop. Shifting his *friend*, Aragorn pulled out a pair of brown pants, and a dark, forest green shirt. He searched around a bit, and pulled out one of his own thick, black towels. He carries the boy over some more, then stopped. He came to a slow halt in front of a crystal clear pool of water. There was nothing in the water but silver rocks with gleamed at the bottom. The water was fresh, and seemed to be endlessly clean and clear. Grunting, Aragorn set the other down non-to gently. Setting the clothing on the ground, he looked the other over. "Remove your clothing."
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