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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.
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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.


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Thorin's jaw clenched slightly, seeing the way Legolas looked at him. "That still doesn't cha..." Yavanna cut in softly, hearing Thorin "Thorin Okaenshield." She looked at him, raising her voice gently. "Have you learned nothing these past few days?" she asked him softly. "We all made our mistakes, you admitted to your wrong thoughts of us. People learn, they grow...from their mistakes. Could not the same be said, for his majesty?" Yavanna asked, referring to King Thranduil.

"We are all a part of this world. They are not the real foes...neither are your kind. Hating each other, won't solve the world's problems." Yavanna spoke softly. "Hate causes more issues, it never solves anything." she shook her head at the Dwarf King. "I think, you should think on what's been said and consider King Thranduil's offer. You might not get another one, if you make the Elvenking more angry, than you already have." she told Thorin softly. "It might just be the one and only chance, you'll get to consider this."

Watching the young girl; Thranduil listened to her words. It seemed like she cared about the world's peace. And most races.

Thorin's jaw clenched momentarily, before he glanced at the ElvenKing. He did not believe the same could be said for him. Once a traitor...always a traitor. "No, I don't believe, he's changed." Thorin said sharply. Yavanna closed her eyes, as she heard Thorin. Now he's done it. Yavanna sighed softly. "I will not accept, any offer from him! I learned too well, the last time when we came to him for help." Thorin hissed.

Thranduil rose a slight eyebrow at Thorin. Two guards grabbed the Dwarf. "Stay here and rot if you will. 100 Years is a blink in the life of an elf. I am patient." he watched as the guards dragged Thorin to the dungeons.
That's fair enough :) Just wanted to make sure.
I also thought, it was bit rushed in the films with their love-story honestly.
Yavanna was surprised, the moment Legolas spoke to her. She turned to face the Prince; looking at him with soft eyes. "They are not all bad, your majesty." she spoke softly. "Thorin Okaenshield, may have his temper and be un-trusting to most of our kind...but deep inside, he and his kin have good hearts. You just have to get to know them, not judge by mere race." She said softly. "They are honorable warriors and people. Just, like our kind are." she gave Legolas, a gentle warm smile of Kindness. "I see the good in people, and friends that shore bonds, challenges together grow closer, even if their races may not always see each other as allies at first."

Thorin bit the inside of his cheek; going silent after young Yavanna tried to stop him from causing a scene. But he was not happy. He was tempted to call the King's race despicable, but he would not..as he trusted Yavanna and Saeril. Plus Young Yavanna gave Thorin a serious look; as if she almost read his mind.
That's fair enough :) No problem at all.
I thought so too :)

How are we planning on doing the whole Kili/Tauriel storyline since I play both. Or we changing it up?
Yavanna looked at Saeril, her hand touched her's softly. It brought her some easy and comfort. She then looked at Thorin "Thorin, please...think about this." she tried to soothe the Dwarf King.

"Are you taking their side?" Thorin asked sharply, looking at Yavanna. He wasn't irritated with her, but with this situation. "What makes you think, you can trust either of them?" Thorin spat, nodding his head to the King, before nodding his head towards Legolas.
Yavanna glanced towards the Elven Prince. As far as she was aware, he didn't do anything wrong. Besides taking them in, after the attack of the Spiders. "You cannot blame him, for what his father done in the past. It's not even his fault." Yavanna spoke looking at Thorin. Defending Legolas, for his father's actions he had nothing to do with, when Smaug took Erebor. "He's offered you freedom. We would not be alive, if it wasn't for...Legolas and the elven Guard. We were outnumbered by those Spiders." Yavanna spoke softly, but tried to reason with Thorin. "Please, think about it...before you cause a mess, that we can't get out of." she looked at Thorin. Begging him to calm down and be rational.

"Im ceri- sincerelui, apologize. Ho's. Going trí a bit -o tarag anand." (I do sincerely, apologize. He's...going through a bit of tough time.) Yavanna spoke towards the ElvenKing softly, trying to sort this mess out. Thranduil was left a little stunned and surprised, that the young elf began to speak, trying to calm down the Dwarven King and even defended his son. That was quite unexpected.
That makes sense, I guess it depends on the situation :)
Maybe a little bit. :)
I agree :) I can't wait for the pair to get to know each other, a bit. She's a little scared of his father right now...Thorin as always, brings up the past.
Yavanna saw the calculating look in Lord Thranduil's eyes, as he listened to Saeril. "Ah, you seek that what would bestow upon you, the right to rule." Thranduil figured it out, looking at Thorin. "The King's Jewel. The Arkenstone. You desire it. It is precious to you beyond measure. I understand that. " he smirked slightly. "I too desire, jewls in the Mountains. White Gems of pure Starlight."

"I offer you my help." Thranduil spoke, looking at Thorin.

The Dwarven King was quite for a few moments, looking at Thranduil. "I am listening."
"I will let you go, if you but return what is mine." The Elvenking spoke looking at the Dwarf.

"Ah...A favor for a favor." Thorin muttered, as he turned away from Thorin a few moments. "You have my word." Thranduil spoke softly. "One king to another."

Thorin's jaw clenched slightly. "I would not trust. Thranduil...The Great King. To honer his word...should the end of all days be upon us." Thorin rose his voice, getting angry. Yavanna closed her eyes, as she heard Thorin. "Thorin..." she said softly, trying to calm him down before something would happen.
"You lack all Honnor." Thorin yelled out. "I have seen how you treat your friends! We came to you once, starving, homeless. But you turned your back. Turned your back, away from the suffering of my People! The infero that destroyed us." Thranduil looked slightly shocked and appalled, at the tone Thorin took with him.

Yavanna just flinched, at how angry Thorin sounded. This was not going to end well, if it carried on like this. "Do not talk to me about Dragon Fire! I know it's wrath and ruin!" Thranduil's face began to change...it seemed like the skin of a snake for a few moments. The shift made Yavanna take a step back from the ElvenLord. "I have faced the Great Serpents of the North! I warned your Grand-father, of what his greed would Summon!"
Yavanna noticed, the Prince's cold gaze towards the three of them. She tried not to be phased by his cold look. But her eyes remained soft, as she glanced between the King and the Prince. Their resemblance visible.

Thranduil acknowledged Saeril with a nod, and he rose an eyebrow at the trio. "And what may you be all doing in Mirkwood?" he asked rather sharply. "Trying to steal, something that doesn't belong to you?" he asked Thorin. He had heard about the Orcist.

"I didn't steal anything." Thorin said sharply, looking up at the elvenking. But seemed rather reluctant to tell the King, why they were in Mirkwood. Given the betrayal all those years ago.
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