As Bilbo had learned more about the Wizards, he was quite surprised. When they finally found camp for the night, there had been a slight squabble between Thorin and Gandalf, about where to go. Gandalf had insisted, they go to Rivendell, so they could get some proper rest, food and help from Lord Elrond, with the map Thorin Varied. But the Dwarf Prince, was angry and declined that offer.

He did not want to go, where the elves were. That was a major no no for him. But little did he know, that their path will soon lead them there anyways.

As Kili watched the horses with his brother and their God-mother..he stared perplexed. Two were missing....Daisy being one of them. When Bilbo got handed the bowls of stew...he carefully carried the bowls over towards the woods...giving one to Saeril, before he walked over to the young Dwarfs...but stopped seeing their expressions. "What is it?" he asked

"We're supposed to be looking after the ponies." Kili breathed out...still staring in front of him, confused. Who could have taken the ponies?