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Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Legolas continued to hold her, even when he felt her head pull back to look at him. He opened his eyes, and looked back at her, just inwardly happy and relieved that she was safe...and breathing. He didn't think he could live without another elf to appearing to have caught his attention, and bond with them. This includes Tauriel, one of the few elves to ever support him, ever since the death of his mother. But for this young she-elf to come along, he didn't think he would have such feelings being awoken again. Yavanna became his savior somehow, like an angel coming down to save him from these cold and negative feelings. Overall, she was making him crack from under his hardening-cold exterior. He could only appreciate the amount of warmth she expressed towards him ever since they had first met, and for once in his life, he didn't hesitate on telling her about the experience with his mother, as he had never shared it with anyone, other than his father.

The expression in her green eyes only showed how much of an appreciation she had for him, in return. Those eyes caused him to get lost in them when his lips slightly gaped, as he looked at the speck of light inside them, having to spot it lingering within her soul.

Saeril held Kili in her arms, as they sat beside Fili's body and looked upon him in sorrow.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Legolas held onto her, even when she tightened her own grip on him. He willingly returned the embrace, just as she leaned her forehead against his shoulder, having to put a hand upon her back, with the other on the back of her head. Hearing her, Legolas closed his icy blue eyes and continued to hold her. "He's dead", he corrected in a soft voice, hoping to hold her for as long as possible and shield her from anything that might come their way. But nothing came.

In the distance, the winged she-elf was looking down at the corpse of her eldest godson; a few scratches of war left on her face, as she crouched down to comfort an already-devastated Kili, who was still sitting beside his brother's body, almost silently praying, and hoping, that his brother...his best friend...will come back from the dead, and laugh and smile with them. But such things were impossible. The only sign being Fili's lifeless eyes staring up at the sky. Saeril held the youngest's hand, before having to reach out and gently close the eldest's eyes. She choked out a sob as she did so, having to hold Kili against her.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Legolas looked around, before having to hear her somewhat weak voice acknowledge him, but was distant from where he was currently standing. To turn around, and see the girl in the Orc's grip, he only wished he had his bow, in order to end the vile creature that dared threaten Yavanna, a person he managed to grow fond of and swore to protect. A silent amount of anger was present in his eyes, and he only wished that he could find a way to get her out of that treacherous position. "You kill her, you kill me", he promised the Orc, before having to draw his knives, already prepared to fight back, if anything came to harm the princess. However, just before he could even do anything, Yavanna fought back, with the remaining amount of strength she had left. She must have unlocked a new ability, ever since their return to Dale. Desperate, the Elf Prince acted fast, having to run towards her, when she looked like she was about to fall. Dropping his weaponry, Legolas allowed her to fall into his arms, just before she could touch the ground, holding her protectively in his grasp.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Legolas already shot down at least ten Orcs and Goblins before spotting one more going for the dwarf. Giving an almost-amused smirk, the Elf Prince brought up his bow once more, drew back the string, and aimed at the creature, letting the projectile take its mark...through the back of its skull.

Saeril was already killing an Orc before her when she suddenly heard the distressed voice of Yavanna yelling for her aid. Having to knock the creature's dead body to the side, the winged she-elf depended on her hearing to guide her to where she heard the princess' voice. Gritting her teeth together in anger, she twirled her daggers while letting her senses take her over towards the two she-elves, the Orc, and Kili. Having to see the giant spike being aimed at the dwarf, the guardian charged, giving a piercing screech, towards Bolg. 'For the Sons of Durin' the elder thought, until she knocked the wind out of the assailant, pushing him off the cliff, in the process. However, she didn't notice Yavanna taking the fall with him. She cursed in Elvish, before taking the sight of the blonde elf in the distance. "Legolas!", she called out.

When he heard the voice of the she-elf, the prince turned around, just in time to see Yavanna tumble down and land on one of the lower levels, appearing limp after the fall. Looking further down, he took notice of Bolg advancing towards her. Hoping to knock him off course with one of his arrows, he reached back for said-artillery but froze when coming to realize that he used them all up when defending Thorin. Throwing the bow aside, he sheathed his sword and jumped upon a troll that was trying to knock down the tower down earlier. Piercing it through the head, he guided him into ramming the tower, forming a bridge that would allow him an easier path to reach Yavanna. However, he was intercepted by Bolg along the way, just as the structure began to crumble. Legolas' weight was very, very light, so he wasn't disturbing any of the stones below his feet. Bolg, on the other hand, was way too heavy, causing him to fall to the level below the surface.

From atop on the icy falls, Thorin was battling it out with the remaining Orcs but loses his sword during the fight. So, Legolas, looking down at the elf sword in hand, throws his sword into the Orc’s chest, practically giving Orcrist back to him.

It was only for a moment that Bolg disappeared until he manages to reappear, having to get back to the Elf Prince's level. Taking out his dual knives, he battles it out with the giant Orc, until he manages to climb onto his shoulders and drive one of his blades into Bolg's head. As the tower was about the crumble, Legolas drew back his dagger, and let the Orc's body fall with the structure. Having to make it to the end, he looked around for the princess. "Yavanna!", he called out.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

"Go in for the kill! Finish them!", Azog told the pack as Orcs and Goblins begin to advance him on the thin ice. With its surface so slippery, Thorin can barely move out of the way of them. However, before they even could, an arrow hit one, and then another. If Thorin were to look up, Legolas would be standing on top of one of the towers, having to shoot these targets with his arrows, having to prevent every Goblin and Orc from reaching the Dwarf King. Once again, it's to kill the enemy, not to save the dwarf's life; not that he would admit it, yet.

Saeril continued searching for Kili; as fast as she can, to teach him in time before the enemy does. If he was to truly die, next after Fili, she will never forgive herself in not being able to protect the Durin bloodline. This was her only chance; find him, and protect him was Fili's last wish. And she took it, understanding his word, and swearing upon it. She'll die, if it means to protect the youngest heir. "Kili!", her voice echoed.

Tales of Asgard: Beyond The Storm { Nallore & Angel }

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Lochila Odinsdottir

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Having to look out for only a few moments, the woman felt the phone vibrate within her hand. Smirking amusingly, she turned it on, and found Torunn's latest message. She didn't answer her back, but that she would turn up sooner than later. So, between those ten minutes, she started by ordering one of the girl's favorites: a large, stuffed-crust pepperoni pizza! She learned to love it, since third grade, and has been having ever since. Of course, Lochila had to spoil Torunn with it every time they ordered from that one particular restaurant; that didn't mean that the goddess will not be offered any though. Hell, sometimes she wondered whether if she spoiled her too much, speaking of such a thought.

After having to make the order, it was only about five minutes later when she heard knocking. Putting an ear to the door, she listened if there was anything suspicious outside before delicately looking through the peephole, having to find a familiar face that she knew all too well. The black-haired woman smirked, before gripping the doorknob, and pulling the obstacle opened. There she was, still having to possess the kindness and strong-will of her mother Sif, as well as the golden hair and blue eyes of her father Thor. "I thought you would be spending time with your friends tonight", she recalled, before opening her arms for a hug.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Bolg and the rest of the Orcs, as well as the bats from Gundabad, happened to arrive upon Ravenhill, as they start to attack Bilbo, Thorin, and the company. "Slay them all!", he announced to the fiendish creatures. At the same time, the three elves arrived. Legolas, having to spot one of the bats fly above them, he jumped upon it, letting it fly over to one of the top towers.

Saeril was on the upper level, killing anything that got in her way; searching for Kili, as fast as she could, her excellent eyesight managed to catch the two female elves in the distance. "Find him!", she shouted out to them, desperately, before blocking an attack from one of the Orcs. "Find Kili!", then she slashed at it's the throat. "Hurry!", she said once more before disappearing back into the tower, continuing her search.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Bard suddenly appeared, having to kill the war beast that was about to kill off Alfrid. "Get up", he told the cowardly man.
"Get away from me. I don’t take orders from you. People trusted you, they listened to you. The Master’s mantle was there for the taking and you threw it all away. For what?", with that, Bard looked towards his children who were not too far behind. He would rather look out for his family more than lead a society. This made Alfrid scoff, and begin to walk away. "Alfrid, your slip is showing", the bargeman noted, just before the short man managed to disappear completely.

Back in Ravenhill, Dwalin was impatient for the Orc to make his appearance. "Where is that Orc filth?", but then Bilbo appeared, having to warn of another assault that was underway. However, Dwalin seemed to want to continue pushing on. "We are so close, Thorin. That Orc scum is still in there", he said, still demanding.

Just before they could decide, a noise came from the towers, which made Saeril stop circling the structure. Through the mist, she saw Azog...along with Fili, in tow. This made her stop completely, as her heart dropped at what she envisioned what was going to happen. "This one dies first. Then the brother. Then you, Oakenshield. You will die last", the Orc declared as Fili struggled in his grasp while being held at knifepoint. "Go", the blonde told them, before having to look up towards the she-elf. "Take him! Get Kili! Run!", he told her, practically telling her to look out for Kili until he took his final breath...when Azog fatally impales him.

The scene made Saeril's heart almost stop, and something within her broke when she heard his final words. "Here ends your filthy bloodline!", Azog proclaimed, before letting Fili’s lifeless body fall over the edge, down to the lower level where Kili was, having to land in front of him. The winged she-elf watched in horror, before looking back up at the leading Orc. A fire began to boil within her; the same one that made itself known when she advanced upon Bolg back in Mirkwood. Inhaling so much air, that same rage made itself known, as soon as she made an ear-wreacking scream that was so loud, Dwalin and the rest of the company covered their ears, including Azog (as much as he could anyway). It was so loud, some rocks fell from some parts of the structure, as well as some icicles losing their grip in certain spots. There was emotion behind the sound: Anguish. While producing one of the worst of sounds, Saeril had lost sight of Kili, so she immediately started by flying into the structure, having to kick an Orc, before impaling another in her path.

Just as Legolas started following the two she-elves, Saeril's screech had managed to travel through the kingdom of Dale.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Fili was hesitant to leave his uncle and Dwalin, but with the incoming Goblins, he was forced to, along with Saeril and Kili following him. The whole time they have been silently advancing upon the towers, made Saeril feel something that was a bit off, making the whole scenario suspicious. Azog wouldn't cower away nor would he give away. They've made it to one of the towers, but then Fili stops them midway. "Stay here, search the lower levels", he said, before looking back ahead. "I’ve got this".

Saeril was hesitant to leave the blonde like this, while the area gave off a very fishy presence, but for Kili to reluctantly run off, she did the same, only to fly upwards to take the upper level. She didn't want to be separated like this, but at the same time, she kept an eye on both of them from above.

Back in Dale, Legolas was just finishing his conversation with Gandalf, until he found both of the she-Elves missing. Where could they have gone? He let his ears lead him to a conversation, having to hear the voices of his companions around the corner. Taking his sword, he striked down upon his fathers. "Father, if you harm either of them, you will have to kill me as well", he warned, before turning to the two females. "I'll go with you".

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

By Thorin's call, Saeril acknowledged the king; by giving an Orc a kick, and a slash to the throat, she willingly followed, with Kili still perched upon her being. Swaying airborne, she dodged a few spears that were being aimed at her and the dwarf, before managing to catch up. Fili, who already caught a ride upon one of the beasts, looked up and took notice of Saeril's flying form above them as they all headed towards Ravenhill.

With the Orcs having to appear up ahead, Saeril made a kick, before allowing Kili to finish him off, having to launch him off her being, towards it. Dwalin and Fili abandoned their beasts, and made their own kills as well, before they find the place to be almost completely deserted.

Legolas managed to slash one of the Orcs with his sword, before having to notice a mysterious force launching away a group that came towards him and the Princess upon their horse. 'Is there anything else I have yet to witness from her?', the prince wondered almost amusingly, before having to spot Gandalf up ahead. "Gandalf!", he shouted before descending himself from the horse, quickly helping Yavanna down. "There is a second army. Bolg leads a force of Gundabad Orcs. They are almost upon us", he informed. "Gundabad?", that was when the wizard realized. "This was their plan all along. Azog engages our forces, then Bolg sweeps in from the north."
"The north? Where is the north exactly?", the Hobbit piped in. "Ravenhill", the wizard grimly answered.
"Ravenhill? Thorin is up there. Fili, Kili, and Saeril! They’re all up there!"