Disclaimer: I do not own any of Tolkien's words or characters. The Dovahzul language is not my own it is Skyrim's.
Italics-Dovahzul
Bold-Hobbitish (Welsh)
Italics Bold-Khuzdul
Long ago in the first age when elves were just beginning as a race. There was another that woke soon after, these were the children of the sky these were dov. More commonly known as dragons.
The dov were not terrible villains that liked to kill others or collets hordes of treasure. They were the keepers of knowledge and often collected lots of books and scrolls. They were peaceful (unless two dragons saw the same book or scroll and wanted it, then things got messy) and worked well with the elves.
One day the King of the elves had his first child, it was a grand celebration. Many presented gifts for the child, including the Lord of the dov Aradace.
As Lord Aradace approached he called out to the King,"Drem yol lok pruzah fahdon, Aal him qah neh mah off. I have come to present my gift for the child."
The King nodded respectfully," You may present your gift Lord Aradace."
"I present to the firstborn of the elven king a dovah egg," the crowd gasped as a smooth purple stone as big as a small box is set beside the child," and I bond you as Zeymahzin, as rider and dragon. May you both live long joyful lives."
As the Lord draws away the smooth surface cracks and breaks. A little hatchling emerges and nudges his Zeymahzin before settling at the young prince's side.
As time goes on the duo learn much of their bond and fight the evils that slowly comes to the land. The elves and dragons found more bonded pairs they became known as the Lok-Kendov. Even the dwarrow and race of man had them.
However, when the dark ages came so did Wyrms whom brought fire and death. All races came to fear dov, they were hunted and slain, till there were so few left. The elves who only then remembered the Lok-Kendov and the dragons that are so different form their Wyrm cousins. The elves gave shelter and safety for the dragons, but they were to late…there were no more Lok-Kendov.
"Dawn have you seen my waistcoat?" a voice calls out.
"No Bilbo, I have not. Try your wardrobe again." The young hobbit lass calls back.
"He always loses his waistcoat, Vu." A small voice laughs.
"Well Suvulaan, maybe if someone didn't steal his waistcoats." The lass playfully shoots back at her companion.
"Ok Dawn I will try. But no promises."
"Of course Twilight. I would expect nothing less from a dov. Now come on, hide before my brother comes out of the smial." Dawn opens her large coat.
A small black and silver dragon with dark blue eyes quickly hide in her special pocket in the coat. Soon after, the round green door opens and out steps Bilbo Baggins in his waistcoat.
"Ready to go, Dawn?" He ask his older sister.
"Well, why else would I have been waiting for you before going to the market?" Dawn speaks sarcastically, before she stands up," let's go mrawd."
The two hobbits (and one dov) set off not knowing their lives will change very soon.
Translations
Dovah- Dragonkind
Drem yol lok pruzah fahdon, Aal him qah neh mah off- Greetings (Peace fire sky) good friend, May your scales never fall off[1]
Zeymahzin- Companions
Lok-Kendov- Sky-Warriors
Vu- Dawn
Suvulaan- Twilight
Mrawd- brother
This is my first work so please don't hate and expect slow updates.
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