Yavanna let out a slight giggle, at Saeril's teasing. "Mhh, I might have to." Yavanna then looked up towards the starry night sky...watching the stars twinkling so brightly. Yavanna's mind thought back on the young Prince, wondering if the stars were leading him on a safe path, towards his destination north.

Kili walked over to them both, as he glanced up at the perfect night sky with them both. The evening air felt fresh, crisply cool and soothing. The night sky was beautiful...it brought back memories, if the first time he properly flew with Saeril back in Rivendell. Kili's hand took their hands in his...one squeezed Yavanna's softly...the other Saeril's.

Yavanna gently squeezed his hand back, feeling the breeze on her skin and ruffling through her hair.