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WolfLover here, I am 27 year of female writer. Has been writing for over 5 years, so has lots of experience in the roleplaying/writing field :) I live in the Uk.
My interest check and My Character Storage for anyone interested :)
I am currently unemployed. (Lots of personal reasons, some of you may know, some don't). Last year had been bad for me, and my mental health. Still trying to recover and try to battle my problems. Muse has been slow, but slowly trying to get back into writing. If anyone's interested in rping, send me a message and we can work something out together :) Happy writing dear people.


The Witches and Warlocks of Tanner (Active) GM'S: @Hedgehawk@HaleyTheRandom@SouffleGirl123


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@HushedWhispers Thank you :)
glad you liked her.
Yavanna smiled warmly, at the two young Dwarves. Kili just seemed to be staring at her, like he was in a tranze. But he kept smiling, maybe a little too much...not that Yavanna minded. He looked rather endearing. "It's lovely to meet you both. I hope, your visit will be pleasant for you here." she smiled Kindly. Before she smiled down at Bilbo. "And you must be, young Bilbo Baggins of the Shire."

Gandalf had told her a little bit about young Bilbo, on his visits. Bilbo looked a little surprised, but he bowed to the young Elvish princess.

Later, as everyone was at dinner. Yavanna was wearing a beautiful golden dress, with silver and blue embroided patterns in. She opted, not to wear her blue cloak...as it was warm out. She looked somewhat amused, hearing the Dwarves..but she shook her head smiling, as she heard Ori. "Do they got any chips?"
A light, warm giggle slipped past her lips. "Our food, does not bite." she reassured them. "It's quite very tasty, if you give it a try." Yavanna said with a warm smile.

Elrond smiled at Gandalf. "I am sure your journey, has been quite long and you in need of good food." he said smiling, as they walked to the table.
Yavanna had a warm smile upon her face. There was a light raiding from the young Princess. A light similar that even her elder sister Arwen bared. For they were both, stars of Rivendell. "I hope, things have been well since your last visit." she told Gandalf. As Gandalf introduced her to Saeril...the young she-elf princess smiled down at the mysterious, dark cloaked woman. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Saeril of Fangorn Forest."

Yavanna smiled softly, at Saeril's compliment. "As has our god, graced you with beauty and elegance too." she said softly. She caught Lindir's gaze to Saeril "Now...now Lindir. No need for that look..." Yavanna told him softly. She shook her head lightly at him. "Surely, there's an explanation for what happened." she cautioned.

"Such beauty." A few dwarfs muttered, but mostly Kili.
Yavanna heard the mutters, and glanced over towards Kili and his elder brother. Looking at them with a soft curious gaze, they were much taller than the rest. Especially Kili. "And you young Dwarfish warriors, who you might you be?" she smiled warmly down at Kili and Fili.

As Elrond jumped down from his horse, he smiled at Gandalf. "You are always welcome here, my friend." he said, as he embraced him lightly. He then glanced over towards the Dwarves and the young Hobbit. Seeing Thorin walk forward. "Welcome Thorin, Son of Thrain."
"I do not believe, we have met." Thorin said looking at him.
"You have your father's bearing." Elrond spoke as he looked at him "I knew him, when he ruled under the Mountain."
"Indeed! He made no mention of you!" Thorin sounded a little bit bitter. Bilbo watched the situation, feeling a little bit tense. As Yavanna got helped off of her horse...her shoes lightly clicked against the ground of the stone ground. Looking at the Dwarf King."There's no need, for contempt and anger." she spoke Kindly to Thorin "You are safe, and among friends. No one wishes you harm." Yavanna's voice was gentle, filled with a care and compassion towards the Dwarf King.

Just then her father spoke in Elvish...and it seemed to Anger Gloin, whom thought they were being insulted.
Yavanna just smiled, shaking her head "Aww, Dwarf masters...there's no need to get so upset. My father, was simply offering you food, a place to stay for the night." she reassured.
Thorin's jaw clenched slightly. But he succeeded and agreed to let Gandalf do the talking. The group followed him, into the city of Rivendell. He watched quietly, as they were greeted by some Elves...and soon enough surrounded by the elvish hunting party...the elves looking at them with curiosity.

Among the Hunting party, was Elrond's youngest daughter Yavanna. A beauty of Rivendell, like her elder sister Arwen. He beautiful raven hair, fell down to her waist. She unlike some of the guards, held a more gentle; kind look towards the Dwarves. A few stared at her awe, including Kili. He blinked. He had never seen a she-elf that looked so beautiful. Of course, his God-mother was a beauty. But this was different. Yavanna smiled down warmly at the Dwarves and the Hobbit.

Kili smiled at her, a little sheepishly. With a wink. Thorin rolled his eyes into the back of his head, seeing his nephew like that.

"Gandalf...how good to see you." Yavanna spoke softly, when she noticed the Wizard. Gandalf was a dear friend to her, that she had known since she was little. "And...I do believe, we have not met." She said gently...her voice soft as silk, as she noticed Saeril among the group.

"Gandalf!" Lord Elrond spoke, as he arrived with his hunting party. His horse, close to the Grey Wizard. The pair began to speak Elvish. "We've been hunting a Pack of Orcs, that came from the south. We slew a number, near the hidden path. Something...or someone drew them close, to our borders."
Bilbo just nodded quietly, as he heard her words. Not wanting to upset her with more questions, he then looked back to where Dwalin was standing.

Kili watched his God-Mother with slight caution. It wasn't that, she scared him. Just...startled him a little. He followed after Bofur and Dwalin, as everyone went one by one...as the gap between the two walls was quite thin. When they finally reached the end of the path.

Kili and Bilbo stood in awe, at the beauty of what they were seeing. The beautiful waterfall besides them, was rushing. The water smelled fresh...and clean. The city, before them. Was something remarkable...something Bilbo had never seen before.

"This was your plan all along!" Thorin said looking back at Gandalf. Looking annoyed, maybe angry. "To take us to the house of our Enemy!" He growled. "You think the Elves will help our cause? They will try and stop us!" Thorin said looking at Gandalf.
Thorin stood by the large hole "Quickly! All of you...get in...all of you!" he yelled. One by one, the Dwarves and Bilbo slid down into the large hole, or cave...that Gandalf had found. Kili slide down beside his brother...gasping as Searil rolled down into the cave, with the creature. He caught a glimpse of her eyes...looking at her slightly worried.

Just then, a loud horn was heard.. And sounds of fight. A dead orc, dropped into the hole...landing beside the Warg. Thorin kneeled down, looking down at the arrow as he yanked it out. "Elves." he made a face, throwing it down on the ground.

Bilbo was trying to catch his breath. It really was an intense fight. "Are...you...do your eyes...always do that?" he asked, noticed the glowing eyes, that Saeril had.
"I'll draw them off." Radagest offered. "Those are Gundabad Orcs...you won't outrun them." Gandalf told Radegast. "Those are rusta-bell Rabbits. I'd like to see them try." Radegast hopped back on his sledge...before his Rabbits run as far as they could...the Orc pack began to chase him.

"Come and get me!" Radegast yelled back to the Orcs, laughing as he zigged ans zagged through the rocks. Giving them a good chase...to draw them away from Thorin and his group.

As the group began to run away from the Orcs...they followed Gandalf. They had to duck a few times, behind large boulder rocks...when the Orcs run past them in view...but they kept hidden. At one point...they were hidden behind a large rock...one of the scouts with an Orc..stood on the top...looking out for the Dwarves.

Thorin and Kili shared a look, as the young Dwarf loaded his bow. Before shooting at the scout and dwarf. It seemed to attract the attention of the orcs...when the shrieks and howls from the Warg and Orc was heard. The company then began to run once more...Kili yelled out "There's more coming!"

"Kili!"Thorin yelled to his nephew "Shoot them!" Kili turned around...and loading his arrows. Before he shot the Orcs one by one...he got a few. One arrow stuck in one orc...right between the eyes. He then broke into a fast run again, running over to where Gandalf was.
Radegast looked at his friend Gandalf. "I was looking for you Gandalf! Something is wrong! Something is terrible wrong." he breathed out. As he tried to remember what it was...he kept raising his finger...making gasps...but it seemed like he forgot for a few moments. Bilbo and a few of the others noticed, that before he and Gandalf went else-where for a bit of privacy.
"Just give me a minute.." he then made an ooooh sound. "I had a thought! And now I lost it. It was right there...on the tip of my tongue." He then made a muffled sound "Oooh..it's not a thought at all." he stuck out his tongue slightly...a stick-insect was on it.

"The greenwood, is sick Gandalf." Radegast said to his friend. "A darkness, has fallen over it. Nothing grows anymore...at least nothing good. The air is foul...decay! The worst of the webs. Spiders...Giant Spiders...I followed their trail. It came from, Dol Guldur."

The brown wizard shook his head. "No Gandalf, It is not. A dark power dwells in there. Such, as I have never felt before." Radegast spoke "It is a shadow, of an ancient horror. One that can summon the spirits, of the dead. I saw him Gandalf...out of the darkness. The Necromancer, Has come!"

After a little moment, Radegast pulled out something from his cloak. A sword that was wrapped and handed it to Gandalf. "That is not...from the world...of the living." He told Gandalf.

Meanwhile, Kili noticed the change in his God-Mother. "Delva...Delva?" he panicked "Are you alright?" he asked. But it seemed like she didn't hear him. "Gandalf...do something!" he plead...worried for her safety.

Just then, there was a howl. Bilbo looked around "Wolf...was that a Wolf? Are there wolves out there?"
"Wolves? No, That was no wolf." Bofur said, whom took a place near Bilbo.

As soon as he said those words, the wargs leaped out. Kili loaded his arrow...shooting one that leaped out from behind Delva...killing it before it could hurt her. Thorin attacked the others, whom leaped out of nowhere...killing them with his axe.

"Wild Scouts...which means, there's an Orc Pack not far behind.." Thorin said, frustrated.
"Orc Pack?" Bilbo looked worried.
As Kili enjoyed the view, the fresh air, the beauty and the moment with his God-mother. He smiled as he listened to her talk about her gifts and flying. He then looked excited, at the thought of flying with her one day. "Really? You'd take me?" he smiled "That'd be wonderful."

He felt her stiffen beside him, and he looked concerned "What is it, Delva?" he asked. Kili held onto her, as she flew down with him...as his feet touched the ground. He kept with the group, as they rushed away from their current spot.

"I can't take this." Bilbo said, as Gandalf handed him the sword. "I've never used a sword in my life." Bilbo told Gandalf, before all the mess broke out. But young Bilbo seemed a little in a world of his own for a few moments. He examined the elvish sword. When he looked behind him, he saw everyone running off. He run off after everyone...the sword in his hands.

Loud rustling, came from the bushes. An un kept man, on a sledge led by many Hares....stopped in front of them yelling. "Thieves! Fire...Burning!"

Bilbo and the Dwarves looked at each other, then at the strange man. Clearly confused.
As Nori got the shovel, the dwarfs began to dig a hole, where they could hide some of the treasure from the cave.

Thorin looked disgusted at the thought, that these swords were made by the elves. But hearing Gandalf's statement...he didn't say anything. Maybe the swords would be good...He pulled it out of it's sheath. Examining it under his light. Before deciding to take it after all. He glanced over his shoulder, seeing Gloin, Nori and Bofur hiding some treasure. "Let's get out of this foul place!" he said "Bofur, Gloin...Nori come on!" he said, before he made his way out of the cave, and back outside.

Kili smiled as he heard Delva. He felt safe, with her behind him and he was admiring the beauty of everything around him. "How does it feel? To be able to fly? To fly anywhere, you wish if you wanted to." he asked. He knew how it felt for him...he felt free...soft as a feather. But how did it feel for her? He did not know.
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