A young girl was sitting in a room of a bed and breakfast that late evening when a smallish man walked into her room. He had long black hair with a beard to match he also had light blue eyes he was wearing a armour type thing with a fur coat he looked at the girl with love just like a farther would.
"Come Elanor we must head out straight away we are going to meet Gandalf at the Shire" the young girl, who was obviously called Elanor, got up and walked to her brown leather bag and started packing. Elanor was just smaller then her farther but could fight just as well she like him had long back hair but she had dark blue eyes just like her mother. She was wearing the same style armour as her farther but had a long black cloak she packed her bag quickly and then swung it onto her back. As she left the B&B she met her farther in the stables who was stroking his grey horse.
"Elanor I am allowing you to pick your own pony but when you choose you have to stick with it" she was shocked usually her farther choose her stead but now she was to choose.
"oh thank you farther" she browsed through the pony's until she saw one that she absolutely loved. It was a dark chocolate brown with deep black eyes its main was also black. She stroked its mane and stated.
"can I please have this one?" he nodded and got her a saddle which she strapped one and mounted she clicked her tongue which made the pony gallop next to her dad. As they drew nearer to the Shire she asked herself.
I hope no one freaks out that Thorin Okansheild is my farther