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

Yavanna smiled back at the winged she-elf and Fili. Even Kili was smiling, even though he and his brother, did not know such place of beauty. He hoped one day, they might be able to see it. Yavanna then turned her attention to the Wizard. "Stay safe."she said softly. Yavanna always worried about Gandalf...especially with the Orc Pack around. She hoped, the Wizard would be alright.

A bit reluctantly, Yavanna stepped into the strange forest. If it weren't for her elvish blood...she would have been dizzy and disoriented. When Fili was being affected...Yavanna gently tugged him in the right directions. So he did not stray from the path. "Fili...it's alright. Just focus on me...what ever you're seeing...it's not real." she told him gently. Reassuring him, that he was fine.

Kili blinked, as his god-mother stopped him from falling of the edge. "There's...three....of...you." he muttered, his vision so blurry...he saw a triple version of Saeril.

Soon enough, a part of the group stopped. "Why have you all stopped?" Thorin asked.
"Look...the path is gone." Hearing those words, Yavanna knew it. they were lost. "We lost the path...everyone try and find it." Thorin ordered. "We must find it again."

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

As they arrived at the entrance of the forest. Yavanna looked at the entrance in front of them. Just like Bilbo, she felt uneasy about the forest. She could feel the darkness...the sickness of the forest before them. It was her elvish nature. She was a lover of nature, of forests...of the beauty of Middle Earth. This forest, was nothing like the one she knew back home and grew up exploring. It was dark.

Listening to Saeril, compare Fangorn forest with this one, she smiled softly. "I imagine Fangorn must be beautiful." she said softly. "By the way you describe it, it reminds me of Lothlorien a little. How I loved to explore there." Yavanna smiled at her childhood memories, any time she went to visit her grand-parents.

Kili glanced over at Yavanna, as she brought up a place he was not familiar with. "Is it beautiful there?" he asked her with a smile.
Yavanna nodded "Very much so. It's one of my favorite places...I would often visit, when I was younger. My grandparents, Lady Galadriel and Lord Celeborn rule over those lands." she said with a warm smile on her face. As Fili helped her down, she smiled at him softly...before she gently stroked the Horse's muzzle. "It would not be wise, to bring them into the forest." she said softly. She let her and Fili's horse go back towards it's master.

Kili stood on the ground, beside his God-Mother once she helped him down. It seemed like Gandalf was deep in thought for a while. Before he returned and asked them to not send his horse back.
"You're leaving us?" Yavanna asked, what could make Gandalf rush off in such a hurry? The young Princess did not know, of the conversation he had with her grand-mother back in Rivendell.

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

Bilbo and Yavanna were quite, just like the rest of the company. Listening to Beorn's story. The young Princess, felt sorry for him. Seeing the chain around his wrist..she couldn't imagine what it must have been like for him and his people. Now the last one of his kin. When she felt Saeril stiffen beside her...she glanced at her with concern. But gave her a soft smile.

Kili frowned, as he heard Beorn talk about Dwarves like that. What an insult. His jaw clenched slightly. Yavanna wasn't too happy to hear those words either. They didn't strike her as such.

After Breakfast, Yavanna was sitting behind Fili on their horse. She would have been at the front, if it weren't for her injured arm. Her arm probably would have tired after not too long. Yavanna was a good rider, but not as good as her sister. Her elder sister Arwen, was the fastest rider in Rivendell. Yavanna lacked such skill...but she had others, that Arwen was not so good at. Kili himself was quite a good rider, as he and Saeril rode off. His horse sprinted down the path towards the forest. Gandalf was in front, with Thorin not far behind. Yavanna had her arms gently wrapped around Fili's waist, to hold onto him.

Bilbo rode on his own, a few of the other Dwarves had to share due to the number of Horses Beorn had. Lucky, they had transport, quick and the could be safe from the Orcs.

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

Yavanna took notice of the tall man; taking in his features. The hair, his gravely tone of voice. His entire presence. He seemed bit reluctant about the Dwarves, but due to Gandalf and Saeril, he offered his services. She took a sip of her milk, once he poured her some. After she thanked him gently.

Thorin rose a slight eyebrow. "You know of Azog?" he asked, turning to face the Shapeshifter. "How?"

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

As Fili and Saeril helped her. She pressed a soft kiss to the Dwarf's cheek...giving him a soft smile. Yavanna was thankful for his and Saeril's help. Once she got comfortable on the floor...she tried to get some sleep. The pain in her arm died down slightly...but it felt sore and a little numb. But she felt comfortable, sleeping like that near the elder she-elf. Feeling quite safe, with her and the boys close by.

During the night, the Dwarves were snoring. Bilbo was laying awake; as he couldn't fall asleep. He had pulled out the ring from his pocket, inspecting it. When he heard the door open...he quickly tucked it inside. He was curious and watched the large man walk into the kitchen. He wasn't sure, if he noticed him or not. But Bilbo quickly looked away...before managing to get some sleep that night.

When he woke up the next morning. A rather large bumble bee was sitting on his nose. Everyone else was awake...sitting at the breakfast table. Yavanna seated besides Fili. Kili on her other side, with Saeril. Breakfast was being served. After Bilbo swatted away the bees...he made his way over towards the breakfast table, to join the group.

Thorin was the only one not sitting at the table, He was leaning against one of the pillars. Deep in thought and quite.

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

Yavanna felt a little dizzy. Her arm aching, from the gash that was inflicted by the large bear. Hearing Fili. "I'll be okay...just a scratch." she tried to pass it off, as nothing. But the pain across her face said otherwise. Yavanna would have reached for a vile...but unfortunately, her vile of medicine got shattered during the encounter of the falls, in the Goblin Caves.

She would have to heal naturally. Kili looked worried, seeing the Princess arm was bleeding. Yavanna had to lean against Kili for brief support...or she felt like she might pass out. "You call, that a host?" Kili asked, with a raised eyebrow. He tried to keep Yavanna upright. Letting his God-mother led her to a seat. Kili followed them, sitting near by...but had a worried look in his eyes. "Can't you...do that...healing magic, you know?" he asked Yavanna.

Yavanna flinched as Saeril tended to her arm...letting out a slight gasp. But smiled through the pain at Kili. "Unfortunately, that's not how it works. I can heal others, but my gift cannot work on myself. At least not that way....it'd have to heal naturally, somehow." Yavanna held onto Fili's hand...squeezing it a little tightly...as her arm hurt. She rested her head against his shoulder...hiding her face briefly against his arm.

As Saeril finished attending to her arm, Yavanna gave her a thankful smile. "Thank you." she said softly. It seemed not long ago, that she was attending to Saeril's own injury. Now she was the one getting nursed. Before leaning against her shoulder. Her hand still remained in Fili's.

Thorin sighed. This was going to be an interesting encounter. He looked at Yavanna. "Are you alright?"
"I will be..." Yavanna told Thorin with a soft smile. "It hurts a bit right now." That was a bit of an understatement. It was throbbing. But she tried not to worry them all.

"May the odds be ever in your favor..." [Wolf x Whispers]

@HushedWhispers Oh my Good God.
hahaha...that'd be like epic. Like killing each other, before the games even begin properly.

"May the odds be ever in your favor..." [Wolf x Whispers]

@HushedWhispers Oh totally lol. I can just imagine, Charlotte will be like 'Nope, they're no friends of mine. Too spoiled and pampered, thinking they're the best just cause they are from District 1." lol.

I can also imagine of the NPC's being pissed of like Joanna was, in the second film lol.

"May the odds be ever in your favor..." [Wolf x Whispers]

@HushedWhispers Oh yes, I can just imagine...the interviews and there'd still be the hate/tension visible...if asked about the other Tributes lol.

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

Yavanna swallowed slightly, wondering what this creature was. A very very large bear? Well, this was different. "We can't turn back." Yavanna said softly, as the Dwarves wanted to double back. At least, Gandalf knew a safe place where they might be able to go.

The roar of the bear, seemed to get everyone moving. Yavanna run besides Fili and Kili. Bilbo was not far behind them. For a little person like a hobbit himself, he could run pretty fast. Yavanna noticed Kili as about to trip...she reached out quickly; pulling him back up before he even landed on the ground. One of the Dwarves seemed to stop...staring at what creature was approaching.

"Come on." Yavanna called out.
"Get a move on." Thorin called back, as he run towards the house. Seeing one of his companions just staring in the distance....before finally running again. Kili was one of the first few whom reached the house...banging on the door. Hoping someone might have been inside to open it. Yavanna run towards the door...seeing the latch, she pulled it up...opening the door quickly. Allowing everyone to run inside.

But the roar was even closer. As soon as they tried to close the door. Yavanna saw the large head and sharp teeth...snarling at them. She pressed against the door with the Dwarf company; trying to shut the door. The young Princess let out a loud gasp of pain...as the bear managed to claw at her arm, through the gap. Her grip on the door loosened...but they managed to close the door behind them. But the growling was still present outside. Yavanna winced...her arm bleeding slightly.