iWolfAngel

Chapter 2       Gandalf and Angel had been walking through the tall frosted grass for hours. Never once did the wizard allow them to stop, for the looming darkness of the Orcs crawled over the land giving them no chance to rest. The constant threat of the foul beasts was not the only thing that plagued Angel’s mind, but also the ground they gained toward the Greenwood. Gandalf had requested for her to come with him to take counsel from the King of that land, despite her obvious fear of elves. For the wizard, trust was the last thing she had, he after all associated himself with the elves. The only thing that kept her from fleeing was

Chapter 1       It was the dead of night in the forest of Rhosgobel, where a young girl wandered the woods, alone in the treetops. She had very pale skin, close to the likeness of snow, for she was cold to the touch, and seemed never to warm, though her golden hair resembled that of a bright fire that fell with gravity's pull, reaching down just above her hips. Her eyes were an ocean blue, often the tone of colour would change as her emotions fluctuated, though there was none but the animals in the forest who would ever see this event. The girl is very curious in her overall appearance at that, most would mistake her for a child of man, due