Thorin and co. were traveling through the mountain when it started. It was cold, and the company was tugging through the mountains.
A single snowflake had fallen from the sky, gently falling, onto the white cold ground. A second one followed, then a third. Soon millions were falling, covering everything as far the eyes could see. It was pleasant, but cold. Kili and Fili tried to start a snowball fight, but it quickly ended when one snowball hit Thorin in the head, when he turned around and glared at Kili.
Then the Company continued trudging through the mountains. The snowflakes were starting to fall faster now, the winds picking up, much to Thorin's concern, for he feared a blizzard.
And from the corner of Gandalf's right eye, he spotted a form of a winged man in an odd suit with a vague figure of a girl limp in his arms, made from the falling snow, and the blizzard began.
Hi, this is Chocolatewriter605. Sorry for it being so short with no dialog. I am horrible at doing personalities when it comes with characters from stories like The Hobbit, Legend of Korra, Amulet(Awesome graphic novel series, read it), etc, so that is why it is so short. I hope you like it. So for the rest of the stories, I will be doing it in an OC's POV.
Please no Burn.
