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

After beheading the Orc. Thranduil instructed a lock down of the realm. No one was to enter, no one was to leave. All gates, rivers, entrances to be watched for a higher evil. As he was about to leave, he smiled at his son. "I see you came to care for young Yavanna." he commented, subtly. He did take notice of his son's actions and word before, as the Orc taunted about harming the girl. Thranduil always hoped, his son one might day find happiness.
Yavanna was no low Silvan elf. That would not be something, the Elvenking would approve off. But the young girl...potentially yes. She was kind. An innocent pure soul, despite her picking of friends.

Yavanna heard the bickering among the Dwarves and Biblo. "Enough you all." she told them in a hushed voice. Feeling about in her own pouch, she produced 6 coins. Giving it to Balin. Gloin had turned out every pocket he had, and managed to find 1 coin.
"We still need 3 more." Balin muttered.

The young Princess, stayed near by Fili. In attempt to warm him up slightly. But her mind kept wondering back to the Prince of Mirkwood. His eyes, the clear icy blue. As cold as his eyes might have been...they were a beautiful color. As Yavanna found herself thinking about his handsome features, she shook her head. Noticing the look on Saeril's face.
Kili just leaned his head against her shoulder...closing his eyes slightly. He felt warmer, with her sitting near by. As his eyes opened, he smiled over at Yavanna and Fili. Noticing the look in her eyes "Someone on your mind?" he asked her, with slight concern.
Yavanna blushed a little, as Kili seemed to pick up on that. "I...nothing...never mind." she shook her head "Just, worried about you. We need your leg looked at as soon as possible." she said softly. In attempt to change the subject. Hearing the Princess, Thorin rose a slight eyebrow at her. Wondering what had happened, when she fell behind for a while during the Orc pack attack.

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

Yavanna sat near Fili and Kili. Looking at the youngest one with concern. Something caught her nose...scent. It was partially Kili's blood. But something else...her elven senses were sharp...and the wind, help carry the scent. Poison. She noticed Saeril's usual horns, were gone. It surprised Yavanna, but that wasn't the important thing right now. Yavanna didn't want to alarm Kili...especially Fili and Saeril, with what she knew. But Kili needed help fast...but right now, she did not have the herbs that would help to heal his wound.
She just reached over...squeezing Fili's hand softly. His hand felt cold. Trying to reassure the elder Durin boy.
As Kili got wrapped up in Saeril's cloak, he shivered slightly but nodded "Just cold...and tired." Kili said. "You all worry too much." he said softly...feeling shooting pain in his leg, but he ignored it.

The Orc smirked. "You know nothing! Your world will burn!" The Orc choked out. "Our time has come again. Our Master serves the one!" The Orc breathed out, in a threatening voice. "You will all face the flames of war."

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

@HushedWhispers I am glad :)

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

Yavanna saw the look in his eyes, as Balin mentioned his wife. She gave Bard a sympathetic look; clearly sorry for his loss. "That is a slight complicated matter. And a some misunderstanding good sir." she told Bard softly. She then lowered her voice to him "If you can smuggle us in, we'd pay double." she promised him.

Kili held onto Saeril, watching Yavanna dealing with the Bargeman. He was glad, the young Princess had a way with words. Letting her mostly deal with Bard was a good idea.

The orc choked slightly. "Not Thirteen...Twelve." he corrected with a sick chuckle. "The young one, the dark haired archer. We stuck with a morgal arrow...the poison is in his system. Soon he will choking on it." he laughed evilly.
Tauriel narrowed her eyes at the Orc. "You like killing things Orc? You like death?!" she asked "Well, let me give it to you." she yelled almost stabbing the Orc...but the King stopped her.
"Tauriel...leave." Thranduil told her. He knew that the she-elf cared for most living creatures. Tauriel had a good heart. But he did not want a dead-orc before getting answer. Tauriel left, leaving the two royals with the scum. "One dead dwarf doesn't concern me. What do you want with the she-elves...especially with Lord Elrond's youngest daughter?!" Thranduil said looking down at the Orc.
The Orc smirked with a chuckle "Pretty little elf isn't she?" he asked glancing at Legolas "Pretty little head, that will be be-head and pretty little heart...of the Star..will be ripped out." The Orc taunted.

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

Yavanna looked at Bard. "I know a good person, when I see one." she said softly. "I believe, you would have turned us away already, if you didn't intend on helping." she said softly, as he loaded the barrels onto the Barge. Answering his question about helping them. Kili tried to walk on his own, but due to his God mother, instant that she carry him...he let her.

Balin smiled, hearing Bard talk about his children. "And your wife, she must be a beauty." he commented, not knowing it was a dangerous territory. "We're simple Merchants, from the Blue Mountains. Going to visit our kin...these lovely ladies, are friends, companions."

"We need Food, Supplies, Weapons..will you help us?" Thorin asked, looking at Bard.

Meanwhile, back in the palace Halls. Thranduil circled the Orc that his son and Tauriel had captured. "Such is the nature of evil, there in the vast ignorance of the world. It festers and thrives. A Shadow that grows in the dark. A sleepless Malice, As black as on the oncoming wall of night. So it ever was, so it will always be. In time, all foul things come forth."

The Orc struggled against the blade, that the Prince held to his neck.

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Will try and post over the Week-end :) still thinking about my post/s.
Good choice for your Vampire Leader :)

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

Thorin looked over at Kili, whom tried to brush it off as nothing. "It's nothing...I'll be fine." he reassured his uncle. Thorin just narrowed his eyes at Kili with worry..his nephew always tried to brush it off. He then stood besides his nephew Fili protectively, seeing Bard.

Yavanna cleared her throat gently. "Excuse me? Are you from Lake town?" she asked Bard softly...when he turned to face her, she raised her hands up. The young Princess knew of that little town. "Would that barge be available for hire?" she asked softly, nodding to his boat. The she-elf smiled warmly at the stranger.

Thorin was about to say something. But Yavanna simple shook her head at him, to let her speak. "If you could help us, we would really appreciate it." she said softly.

"I am sure you have hungry mouths at home to feed." Added Balin. If they could reason with Bard...they could get some transport to Lake town and a few supplies.

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

As Yavanna caught up with the group. She saw how much Kili was in..it seemed like he wasn't healing. "It's not your fault." She told Saeril softly.They had been out numbered and surprised, with the gate being shut. With so many distractions, no wonder Bolg was so quick to get an arrow in Kili's leg. She went over and checked over the Companions, making sure they were all right.

Kili sat down on a rock. But he let Saeril attend to his wound. She gave the Dwarf a soft smile, filled with concern. "Yavanna's right. It's not your fault..." he said through the pain, greeting his teeth slightly. He smiled at her softly, through his pain. "We were outnumbered...you can't be too blame for what he did." he said.

Tauriel was a little surprised, he wanted the Orc Alive. But, she then too realized. They had a few things to find out. Maybe the Orc would speak. She dragged the Orc towards the palace, keeping him restrained with the help of Legolas.

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

I think it fits so far. Yavanna being whom she is, is just too kind to be cold. It's not in her nature; even with how he's acting :) I am sure, once the pair meet again...and engage in a bit of a longer conversation. He might loosen up a bit, so he won't have to be that cold towards her for long.

If I spot anything, I'll let you know :)

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

As Yavanna run down the river side. Soon catching up with the company, due to her speed. Yavanna followed the stream...until it got bit more shallow. Jumping down...she waded through the water. Her clothes getting wet, as she helped push one of the barrels closer to the shore.

Thorin noticed the look on Yavanna's face. She looked a little flashed...flustered. Wondering what she was thinking. But maybe it was best he didn't ask and interrupt her train of thought. Kili groaned in pain. His leg ached. Yavanna heard Kili and she looked worried. Her thoughts still swimming inside of her head. She couldn't get Legolas out of her mind..her thoughts just kept wondering back to him, every few moments. Yavanna tried to shake it off...they had other things to focus on.

Tauriel made her way across to the other side of the River. Firing an arrow...she disarmed the Orc that came up behind Legolas...before grabbing a hold of him, her dagger pressed tightly to it's neck. The Orc squirmed.