Title: The Little Toy-Maker
Genre:
Friendship/Family
Characters:
Kili, Fili, Bofur, Thorin
Summary:
Fili and Kili meets Bofur for the first time.


"Fili, Kili. For goodness' sake stay in sight," Thorin sighed at his nephews energy levels. They just never seemed to get tired,
"Your mother will have my head if I loose you."

"We wont let her, uncle!" little Kili jumped up in front of Thorin and swung his wooden stick as if protecting his uncle. Moments later Fili jumped up beside him making 'Swooosh' sounds as he fought with his own wooden sword,
"That's right! We'll protect you from the she-beast!" the blonde dwarfling yelled.

"Did he just call his mother a she-beast?" a voice spoke up from a large window in a stone building. That would be Bofur, the toy maker. His beloved hat currently resting on the window still beside his crossed feet as he lazily worked on some toy in his hands.

Thorin had taken his sister's sons down to the town to get some food and hopefully let the kids use up their energy, but he hadn't expected there to be so many people in the town at this point.
"Bofur, how are you?" Thorin smiled when he heard the voice of his rather new friend.

"Oh you know, making toys. Day in and day out, but I quite like it," Bofur answered and removed his feet from the window still when both Fili and Kili peeked over the edge of the low window,
"Hello there young sirs," the toy maker smiled.

"Who are you?" Kili asked curiously, placing his hands on the window still in a try to get a better look at the brown haired dwarf. Braids and a funny mustache was the first thing the young dwarves noticed.

"I'm Bofur," he answered and chuckled when the happy little dwarfling reached out a polite hand to greet him.
"I am Kili!" the brunette said.
"I am Fili!" the blonde followed and reached out to shake Bofur's hand as well.

"Nice to meet you both. You must be Thorin's nephews am I right?" he asked and glanced up at Thorin who nodded,
"I have heard so much about you two."

"Really?" Kili asked.
"Like what?" Fili continued for him.

"Like how you two are the Princes' of Mischief," Bofur winked.

"Are we?" Kili asked his brother.
"Yes! Yes we are," Fili nodded proudly.

"Nice to see you again, Bofur. We should keep going," Thorin said, giving the other dwarf a pat on the shoulder.

"Likewise. See you around," Bofur nodded to the Dwarven prince and his nephews, but before they could leave Fili and Kili looked at Bofur with wonder in their eyes,
"You come visit us, Bofur!" they said at the same time, always in-sync.

"I would love that, young sir's. This isn't the last you see of me!"