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Legolas
A small smile plays around his lips. Sorsha had set about her task without complaining in the slightest, but more importantly, she had just taken the first step on a path leading to a new, and as he saw it, improved, Sorsha. Or rather, Elena. He is pleased.
"After we finish dinner, we'd best be off to bed soon. A wolf's life starts early in the morning, and I thought we could explore the forest a bit tomorrow."
He halts, a slight blush appearing on the face he works so hard to keep from showing any emotions.
"Ehr.. if you.. if you want to, of course."
He offers her an apologetic smile before diverting his attention back to the meat in his hands, fearing that if it lingered, he would be unable to tear his gaze from her.
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