Kili pouted slightly, as he heard Searil "Aww, Delva...don't tease me." he whined slightly. But looked excited about more opportunities for them to fly and for him to get a better view. He felt relaxed, in the warm summer's evening breeze. The distant brilliant glow, had his attention for a few moments longer. The young Durin was curious, what it was...what it was coming from.

He smiled at her words "And it sounds, like good dreams to me." Kili said with a nod.

Yavanna smiled softly, as she breathed in the summer Breeze. She giggled softly "Yes, I think I can guess." she said softly. [i]"Fili!"[/i] Thorin's sharp voice, made them turn around. To see a rather stern and cold, face of Thorin staring at them. Clearly not looking pleased.

"What do you think you're doing?!" Thorin asked his nephew. "Elves are not..."

"What is it that I have done to offend you?" Yavanna asked, cutting in before Thorin could insult her race. Her eyes looked a little sad. "I never wished you, your kin or your family any harm. Nor would I ever. I don't know, why you think of me as your enemy...but I am not." she said softly, with a shake of her head.