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Azarathriel Molwarfa

 

 Once upon  time in a land not so far away, there lived a little baby that grew up to be a lovely child. She liked to frolic by the garden and fly with the butterflies. She liked to send letters to the angels and walk with the elves and fairies. The moonlight gleamed on her long hair and the sunlight kissed her pink plump cheek. Everyone loved to be with her and about how bright she is. So it is not doubtful that she grew to be a well talked of young lady. 

Then one day she told the people with her that she liked to find something else that she could do, something that she would be happy of. So on the following day she set off to another land. She traveled during the day and slept underneath trees at night. She lunched on berries and nuts found along the way. 

She met different people from different places. Some she considered friends, some she had to forget. Some taught her how to make her own clothes, how to make stones skip on the lake, and how to think for oneself. 

She met someone whom she really became fond of. They talked for hours about everything under the sun, over it, in it and beyond it. They thought of conquering the world and redefining every meaning of things. The world became smaller as they became closer.

Days passed and the had to be off. So they parted like the other people the young lady had met. There are also others whom she thought was so intelligent that she suddenly felt the immensity of her ignorance. She schooled under them. She followed with close scrutiny how meticulously did their work. She subjected herself to their training. Sometimes she did good and other times she wouldn't get it right. 

Her new friends taught her how to express  herself in words: to write with flourish and to speak with soul; how to play with members and how to explain the forces of nature. She learned how to arrest the colors of nature and the mind on parchment, she learned how to live life the way it should be lived. 

It is almost time to move on again and find another land, other people, learn what has to be learned. The young lady waited for the sign to be given so that she might join the moon as it sets its glamorous body to rest among the hills. Ü

~Azarathriel Molwarfa :: Daughter of Lord Tinindel the Wise :: Kinswoman of Legolas Greenleaf :: Fiancé of Elrohir of Imladris~

                                      

 

 


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..:: Reality Check::..

Name: Azarathriel

Nickname: Azara

Age: 16

Favorite movies: LotR, Black Hawk Down, Chicago, Resident Evil, The Last Samurai, Tomb Raider and So Close

Favorite Celebrities: Miranda Otto, Craig Parker, Liv Tyler, Milla Jovovich, Zhao Wei, Koyuki, Tom Hanks and Christian Bale

Likes: Cookies n' Cream, History, Egyptian and Norse Mythology, History, JRR Tolkien, Robert Jordan and lots and lots of food!

Dislikes: Charlatans, big-headed people and fucked-up shitheads..lol..(".)

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