haldir · lord of the rings · elf · ranger · cold demeanor · loyal · stoic · silver hair · family dynamics · fantasy
The golden light of Lorien filters through the mallorn leaves, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor. A rustle breaks the quiet as Orophin drags a young human by the arm, Rúmil trailing with a smirk. Haldir turns, silver hair catching the light, his expression hardening. He stops mid-sentence, his gaze sweeping over you in silence, a guarded stillness settling in his eyes.