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

Yavanna could hear Kili and Saeril not far behind her; but at the moment. She didn't really need pity on her, from what her brothers were saying to her. The only person right now, she needed to talk to and see was her father. As she rushed through the halls with grace, yet swiftness. Kili lost sight of her, looking around trying to figure which way Yavanna had went, as he had tried to follow her with Saeril. "Why is it elves always move so fast?" he muttered to himself.

Finding the counsel room, where her father always was. Yavanna was about to knock on the large wooden doors. But the doors already opened themselves, as if someone had been expecting her. Lord Elrond of course, knew his daughter was back home and needed to see him. Having the gift of fore-sight. Her father knew many many things.

Seeing the expression across his baby girl's face, Lord Elrond knew that his sons had caused Yavanna grief once more. Lord Elrond wasn't happy with how his twin boys had been treating his daughters, especially Yavanna in regards the death of their mother. The twins knew of this. But didn't seem to take his father's words to heart. More like ignored it every chance they got. "Mime melin, don't shed tare tears."(My dear, don't shed more tears.) Lord Elrond walked over to his daughter, brushing away her tears with his thumb. "Ni am glad, tye are mardi melin Yavanna. Mana troubles tye so mime hinya?" (I am glad, you are home dear Yavanna...what troubles you so my child?)

Yavanna felt the need to apologise to her father; not sure what he thought of her running away like she did. When she joined Thorin and the Company. "Ni am sorrime, Pa. Ni didn't faica ana imeúre- au-. Ni faila desired ana help ilquen. Ni have missed tye ontáro." (I am sorry, Pa. I didn't mean to run away...I just desired to help everyone. I have missed you father.) Yavanna embraced her father in a loving hug, giving him a squeeze. Lord Elrond held his youngest daughter in his embrace. Taking notice that the necklace she once had around her neck was gone. But he let Yavanna proceed and tell him about what was going on. "-yes's about Saeril. Qua na- raica, se keeps getting sí headaches ar te get worse ar worse. Please help her ontáro. Ni caure, qua ulcu- na- torturing her everime lú. Emme osán- so might n- coming at-." (It's about Saeril. Something is wrong, she keeps getting these headaches and they get worse and worse. Please help her father. I fear, something evil is torturing her every time. We think he might be coming back.)

Lord Elrond frowned at his daughter's words. He knew a little about Saeril from what Gandalf told him. It was clear his daughter did not know the extent of what was going on. But he could never be mad at her for that. Yavanna always saw the good in people and tried to help. Which is why he was proud of her for helping the company of Thorin Okaenshield on his journey. "Ni shall care- mime best ana help her, mime melin. Where na- se? Ni'd ve a few words as her er." (I will do my best to help her. Where is she? I'd like a few words alone with her) He reassured his daughter, rubbing her back gently in a soothing manner. But he couldn't help but ask. "Your necklace, mime melin -iel. Mana happened ana -yes?" (Your necklace, my dear daughter. What happened to it?) It seemed like the curiosity was getting the better of him. But also wanting to confirm a few thoughts that were lingering inside of his head already.

Yavanna was about to answer, as to Saeril's where abouts. But she could hear Saeril not far away from the throne room with Kili. But blushed at her father's question. "Im gave ha na, someone special." (I gave it to someone special.) She answered truthfully. To her, Legolas was and always will be that special someone whom held her heart.

Lord Elrond smiled down at his youngest daughter. Seeing the young Prince in her thoughts and heart. A few times. Over the time Yavanna had been gone. He indeed had a few visions of her future happiness. And if there was anyone, Lord Elrond was happy that young Legolas was in Yavanna's future and someone she cared deeply for. Lord Elrond knew King Thranduil for centuries, and he knew his son was a good man. And it made him happy knowing his daughter found that happiness. "Ho indeed na- a man adan plural edain. Im am happui an cin." (He indeed is a good man. I am happy for you.) Lord Elrond gave his daughter a knowing smile. Kissing her forehead. Knowing, that she would meet Legolas again soon enough.

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Elledan frowned at the touch of Saeril's grip on his arm. Glaring at her for getting involved in this. "And who are you, to get involved in what doesn't concern you?" he asked her, in an annoyed tone. "I suggest, you stay out of what's none of your business!" he warned her; not liking she felt like she had the privilege in getting involved.

"Yavanna...let us explain." Elhorir tried to pleade with his sister, ignoring Saeril's words.

Yavanna just frowned at the way Elledan spoke to Saeril. Ignoring both of her brothers, she pushed her horse past them both and rode on further towards the castle, before she jumped off of her horse. Making her way inside.

Kili's jaw clenched at the way they spoke to Saeril. "I wouldn't make her angry if I were you." he warned the elf in a friendly manner. As he saw Yavanna push past them with her horse. Kili followed her; wanting to make sure that Yavanna was alright.

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

It felt strange, for Kili to be back here; without his big brother and uncle by his side. It felt like not long ago, that they were all here. Enjoying the feast, Lord Elrond was kind enough to provide for them all and where they first met the young Princess, that became such a big part of their journey and family.

Hearing the horn, announcing their arrival. Yavanna saw familiar guards by their posts. Giving the elves a friendly wave; greeting them like she usually did. But her hand fell down, when she saw two young men in the Courtyard. The two of them looked like a spitting image of one another. Her two big brothers.

"Yavanna? Tye came mardi at yallume. Man's sina?" (Yavanna? You came home at last....who's this?) One of the males asked, looking at both Saeril and Kili with rather suspicious look in his eyes. Even his twin brother, didn't look so happy, to see strangers by Yavanna's side.

Yavanna swallowed slightly, at the sight of her two brothers. But taking in a deep breath, she spoke to the elder of the two twins. "Yes, ni am mardi en-. Lende tien er Elledan. Te're mime friends, ar te're welcome símen. Ontáro had met tien imeúyo yenya. " (Yes, I am home again......Leave them alone Elledan. They're my friends, and they're welcome here. Father had met them both before.)

Kili was glancing between them; hearing Yavanna talk in a form of Elvish Dialect he was sure he hadn't heard her speak in yet. As he was aware, she knew a few different Elven Dialects. But this must have been her home Dialect, if he had to guess. Judging from how similiar, they looked. These must have been Yavanna's brothers?

The second twin spoke, trying to show his gratitude that his little sister was home. Despite doing her wrong in the past. Elhorir loved his sisters. "Ni am relieved tye're mardi. Ontáro ar Arwen had been bit worried. Tye always have an hendi an getting minna adventures." (I am relieved you're home. Father and Arwen had been bit worried....you always have an eye for getting into adventures.)

"Tye look so limbe ve amil, mime melin lapse seler. Ni have missed tye." (You look so much like mother, my dear baby sister. I have missed you.) The eldest of the twins spoke once more. His voice was gentle, almost in awe at how much his baby sister looked like Lady Celebrian. He tried to reach out to embrace his little sister in a hug, but could tell she was reluctant.

Seeing how, her other brother tried to express his gratitude she was back. Caused her to sigh softly. They both knew, she took after their mother like that. "Are tye reallime?* (Are you really?) With all the lies, her brothers had told her. Yavanna couldn't help but be in doubt slightly in this moment. Hearing Elledans' words caused her to flinch. Yavanna fought the tears that formed in her eyes, at the mention of Lady Celebrian. "Care- vamme mention amil, ana me. Where na- ontáro? Emme méra ana quet- ana him, -yes's important."(Do not mention mother, to me!.....Where is father? We wish to speak to him, it's important.) She didn't like the fact, her brothers could mention her mother in such a way...compare them two together, after the lies they told her.

Both of the twins looked shocked, at her reaction. Not knowing, she knew the truth about the lies they had told her. "So's mí, as a few -o his counsellors. So should n- finished -esse a moment."(He's inside, with a few of his counsellors. He should be finished in a moment....) One of the twins answers. As Yavanna was about to ride forward, one of her brothers caught the reign of her horse, stopping her. "Yavanna, please wait...let's talk."

Yavanna looked down at her elder brother, holding back the tears in her eyes as she spoke. "I'll talk, when you two are ready to tell the truth. Not before. Now let me pass...I don't have time to listen to any more of your lies." As harsh it may have sounded. It was the truth. Yavanna did not have the nerves or heart to deal with their lies anymore. They hurt her enough, with the lies they have told in the past.

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

I know :) love the feels

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

Yavanna began ahead of the group; leading them towards her home. Yavanna knew these parts very well. Of course being as adventurous and liking to explore, when she was young. She knew a few shortcuts towards Rivendell, along the way. As they rode along the hill, still of view of the sea. For some reason, Yavanna couldn't help but think of the last words Legolas spoke to her. 'Keep a weathered eye on the Horizon.' For some reason, that memory caused a small smile to form on her face. Along with his promise to return. It was a sign of hope, she'd see him very very soon. Which she was hopeful off.

Kili rode in front of Delva, following Yavanna as she was leading them towards Rivendell. He noticed the Princess smiling, when he managed to get bit closer. Wondering what got her smiling all of a sudden; but he didn't make a comment. It had been a while, since he seen Yavanna smiling. And he hoped, that smile might come back permanently.

As the trio rode as fast as they could. They reached the bridge towards the castle of Rivendell, about 3 hours later. Seeing the familiar grounds, was a relief to Yavanna. She was home. It felt like ages, since she had last been here. Despite her love of life and adventure; Yavanna was also glad to be home. As she would be lying, if she said she didn't miss anyone back home, because she did.

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

I just realized that too, it's so cute :) She'll be so happy to see him again. I am so happy we're writing this again...I adore those two. *gets all giggly and jumps up and down*

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

Kili watched Saeril, as she was bit reluctant. But couldn't help but sigh in relief when she finally submitted and began to eat. There was silence...a little awkward. But everyone seemed to be deep in thought about what was going on. It wasn't long before Kili finished eating and he then began to get himself ready, for the road again whilst Yavanna and Saeril finished eating their food.

As Yavanna finished off her food, she stroked her horse's Maine gently. Rubbing it's long slender neck with affection. Yavanna had a love for animals. They were beautiful creatures to her. Upon finishing off her food, she hoped on her horse again after getting herself ready. The sooner they would arrive in Rivendell, the sooner they could get some answers.

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Yavanna had barely seen Saeril in so much pain; but these headaches just seemed to be getting worse and worse. Seeing the tear slide down her cheek, she lightly squeezed her shoulder in a loving gesture. Yavanna couldn't help but wonder, what the Dark Lord Sauron wanted with Saeril. Not knowing, the dark secret and past that had her entwined with the evil ruler. Hearing her words, she glanced back towards the sea. "We should be there soon, we're not very far." she reassured her. "I am sure, my father will be able to help." Yavanna knew how much wisdom and knowledge her father held. Surely, he would know of something to help.

"I am almost ready to go." Kili said,as he was almost done eating. "Delva, you should eat something too." he encouraged his god-mother. But still looked concerned for her well-being after the head-ache she just experienced. She shouldn't starve herself.

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

As Frodo stumbled into the room, Aragorn almost shoved him in. He tripped, stumbling. After falling onto the ground, he scrambled up. Looking at Aragorn, with some caution he spoke. "What do you want from me?"

"A little more caution from you, that's no trinket you carry." Aragorn told him.
"I carry nothing." Frodo tried to pass off the lie, with ease. But he couldn't...as Aragorn had clearly seen what happened earlier on downstairs of the Inn.

As Aragorn walked over to the window, where several candles were lit. He almost scoffed. "Indeed." he began to put the flames with his fingers. "I can avoid being seen, if I wish. But to dissapear entirely, that is a rare gift." Pushing his hood back, he finally revealed his face to Frodo. As he turned to face the young Half-ling.
"Who are you?!" Frodo asked, as he looked at Aragorn. As if he was trying to figure out, whose side the Ranger was on.

"Are you frightened?" Aragorn asked with a raised eyebrow. When Frodo agreed. Aragorn could see there was something about Frodo, that was full of courage. "Not nearly enough, I know what hunts you!" Aragorn indeed knew more about who was after the Hobbits, than Frodo himself. Just then he heard something outside of the inn room, causing him to pull out his sword. Only to be met by the three young Hobbits, that were escorting Frodo to Rivendell.

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As Kili was sitting down on the soft green grass; eating some lunch. He took was taking in the beauty of the sea before them. He had only seen the sea at nighttime. It's beauty did not compare, to now. Now that he could appreciate it in broad day-light. Hearing the grunts; he looked over at Saeril worried. "Delva?" he asked. Seeing her clutching her head, he couldn't help but frown slightly. "The headache? It's back again?" She seemed to be having more and more of these episodes lately...it wasn't good.

Yavanna took a bite of her apple; as she admired the sea. She had always loved the blues and greens of the waters that were near her home. When she heard Saeril groaning and grunting in pain. She walked over, touching her shoulder gently. "Is there anything I can do to help?" she asked worried.

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

In another part of Middle-Earth. The four young Hobbits; Bilbo Baggins, his close-friend and Gardener Samwise Gamgee and the two Knuckle Heads Pippin and Merry were waiting for Gandalf at the Prancing Pony. But Gandalf was a no show. Which had confused and worried Frodo, as Gandalf was never one to break his word.

As the four Hobbits chatted in the Inn. Frodo spotted a cloaked man sitting in the corner watching them with intense eyes. Aragorn had stayed in the shadows by the window, watching in case something strange happened. Meanwhile, Pippin didn't seem to realize how important it was that Frodo left the name Baggins behind. "Baggins? Sure...I know a Baggins...Frodo Baggins. Cousin of mine, twice removed on his mother's side." he bragged on, as he gestured over to Frodo.

The words coming from Pippin, caused Frodo to panic. "Pippin!" he scolded, running over towards him. Trying to grab onto his arm, but instead slipped...falling towards the ground of the inn.

"Steady on." Pippin glanced down at Frodo...only to see the ring slip out of Frodo's grip. As it fell through the air. Frodo reached towards the ring; feeling the temptation pulling him in close. As the ring slipped onto his finger. Frodo became invisible. Making the entire room gasp. Aragorn was quick on his feet, watching the scene. By the time, Frodo became visible...the young Hobbit felt pair of hands grab him, pulling him into a near by corner.

"You draw, far too much attention to yourself, Mr Underhill!" Using Frodo's fake name, that he tried to disguise himself under. Aragorn couldn't help but shake his head at the young Hobbit. As he escorted him upstairs to one of the empty rooms, to have a talk with him in private.

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Yavanna could only hope, that nothing would happen along the way. The world was filled with more danger, every passing day. But so far, it was a beautiful, calm day. With nothing to fear, as it didn't seem like anything was hunting them at this very minute. As Kili and Yavanna, were ahead of Saeril, the two almost rode side by side, as Kili managed to catch up to Yavanna. Yavanna was a very fast rider; not as fast as her sister Arwen. But she was certainly faster than some elves and friends that she had.

The group had stopped, briefly around 8 in the morning, to give the horses some rest and to have something to eat; since they were all getting bit hungry. And with over a half journey behind them, they found a peaceful spot over-looking the sea on the hill side. As the horses drunk from a little river running along side the hills. Yavanna over looked the sea and sighed to herself. "Almost home." she muttered to herself.