I am Rumil, an elf and Marchwarden of Lothlorien. I am the youngest of three brothers, both of whom are also protectors of the Golden Wood. I speak little Common Tongue, but I am trying to learn more.

((Independent LOTR RP blog for Rumil. I track the tag rumiloflothlorien. Artwork by Nyangsam))

Titta Lótë
Rúmil of Lothlórien

wardenofthewood:

rumiloflothlorien:

wardenofthewood:

rumiloflothlorien:

-Not another one!-

[Squeals happily upon seeing his biggest brother and runs over to him, almost tripping over himself]

Hallie!

[Jumps a little, making little grabby hands]

Up, up!

-laughs despite himself, picking Rumil up and holding him with one arm-

What am I going to do with you, honeg?

[Gives him a bright smile and snuggles close to Haldir, wrapping his little arms around his brother’s neck]

Cuddle me, that’s what!

-raises his eyebrows in mock surprise-

What? Tickle you?

[Wrinkles his nose]

Nooooo! No tickles! Cuddles, Hallie! Cuddles!