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Animated Skeleton
Join Date: Dec 2002
Location: The Shire
Posts: 25
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So much had happened to Annabell those last couple of weeks, her being invited to help with Frodo's birthday, traveling around the Shire for party stuffs, and of course the Bandits. Annabell had been hit with a large stick in the leg by one of the Bandits, it had bled quite a bit and had turned a deep purple, but was getting better fast. She had talked considerably less since the first attack, she had felt terrible and a bit guilty. She knew it was stupid, but she felt she should have done something.
She looked about at all that was going on at the party. There were hobbits everywhere, dancing and drinking and smiling. She loved dancing and could because her leg was considerably better after having her mother, who had always been gifted at healing things with herbs, had looked at it. But she really didn't feel like it. She looked over at Frodo, who was talking merrily with the some other hobbits by the dancing floor. She smiled happily, just glad that he was having a good time, which had been why they had left Hobbiton in the first place. They had done what they had set out to do, the food, the decorations were all perfect, and Frodo beamed happily. At that moment Estella ran up to her, a large grin on her face. "Come Anna! Let's dance, you love dancing!" "But..." She tryed to protest. "I'll help you Anna! Let's go!" She said helping the hobbit to her feet. Annabell walked over with her friend, limpimg slightly. They made it to an area where only a few hobbits were dancing, and Estella started to dance. Annabell knew the dance well, they had made it when they were younger. She looked over at her friend, a smile slowly spreading across her face. She stuck her tongue out at Estella and started to dance with her, though she was not as graceful with her bruised leg.
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