「 @faircountenance 」 ☆
╰☆╮ There it was; the aching in her heart, the one she feared she would feel once met with Legolas once more. After so many years, she still felt it. The guilt was slowly consuming her; she did not meant to vanish after that battle. She did not wished for Legolas to be alone, nor concerned for her, it was an impulsive decision that made her leave, but it did not strike her of how Legolas would feel about it. She was so busy dealing with her grief for Kíli’s death, the whole world vanished around her.
It has been sixty years and the pain did not ease a day that passed.
And now, at the gates of the walls of the great Dwarven Kingdom, Moria, they met once more. The desire of moving forward and embrace Legolas body in a hug, hit Tauriel, but she remained in her place, with small tears in her eyes and a tight knot in her throat.
“I did not meant to leave you alone... It felt like I have been asleep for so long, when I woke up I needed someone to be there with me. I needed a friend. You are the only friend that I have.”











