The company of Thorin Oakenshield has more than just Dwarves.
Chapter 1: Druid?
Authors note IMPORTANT! This is mostly just like the movie ( movie extended) only a bit changed and added.
This leaves off when the 13 dwarfs, Gandalf, and Bilbo are being chased by the Orc pack right after the whole evil horse troll thief thing in the Hobbit unexpected journey. Oh and please be nice this is my first fanfic and I'm kinda clueless.
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Chapter 1: Druid?
"This way you fools!" Gandalf yelled crawling back into the hidden cave. The dwarves followed one or two at a time. Bilbo followed. "Kili!" Thorin yelled for his youngest nephew who was still trying to shoot orcs with his bow.
Hearing his uncle yelling for him he ran to the cave. Once they were all inside the cave they heard noises.
Most were cries and growls of pain from the orcs and their worgs. But then there was a sound much like the roar of a lion or a large cat and it scared them.
After a few minutes a corse of an Orc fell into the cave with an arrow protruding from its neck.
Thorin pulled it out and examined the arrow. It didn't take him long to figure out what kind of arrow it was.
"Elves." Thorin said full of hate. "I can not see where the passage should we follow it of not?" Dwalin said loudly returning from looking through the passage.
"Follow it of course." Bofur said rather quickly. Then the group started following the passage. "I think that would be wise." Gandalf said wisely.
They were going a little slow because Bombur got stuck a few times. Then Bilbo broke the silence.
"Gandalf?" Bilbo asked . "Yes?" Gandalf said. "Where are we? It feels strange." Bilbo trailed off. " Strange?" Said Gandalf knowing what he meant.
"Yes it feels...like magic." Bilbo continued."Well that's exactly what it is. Very powerful magic." Gandalf replied.
Finally the passage led to an opening and a little stream flowed, and there was a beautiful little kingdom, Rivendale. "The Valley of Elondes. A common tongue it's none by another name-".
"Rivendale." Bilbo finished amazed.
"There lies the only house east of the sea." Said Gandalf.
Thorin was completely angry, he hated elves. "This was your plan all along. To seek refuge with our enemies." He growled at Gandalf trying to be intimidating. Gandalf looked at him a little amused.
"You have no enemies here Thorin Oakenshield." Gandalf replied. Thorin then said "What of the elves? They will give our quest their blessings. They will try to stop us."
"Of-corse they will we, but we have questions that need to be answered. If this were to be successful we would have to be tack and respectful that is why you leave the talking to me ." Gandalf said while beginning to walk down the path to Rivendale.
Once they reached Rivendale a tall elf man with long brown hair walked down the steps to greet them.
"Maythandal." He said in elvish.
"Ah Lindere." said Gandalf. Thorin whispered something to Dwalin.
"We heard you had crosse into the Valley." Lindere said in elvish.
"I must speak with lord Elrond." Said Gandalf quickly.
"My Lord Elrond is not here." Replied Lindear. "Not here..and where is he." said Gandalf with a hint of mischief in his voice.
Then there was an elf horn being blown, then there it was again that same roar.
The dwarves, Bilbo, and Gandalf all turned around and there was an small army of elves, but what really stuck out was what an elf or should we say Lord Elrond was riding.
It was a large white cat. It looked much like a bobcat but had beautiful black stripes making it almost it look like a white tiger. It had a very short tail almost looking like it has no tail at all, and had bobcat ears.
It was a little bigger than a horse and a bit longer too. It and all the horses circled around the dwarves and Bilbo. Some how the Dwarfs felt threatened.
"Gandalf." Elrond called he jumped off the cat. "Elrond. My friend." Gandalf said as he bowed to Elrond.
"Where have you been?" Asked Gandalf.
"We've been hunting a pack of orcs that came up from the South." Elrond said in elvish as he jumped off the cat. " We slew a number near the Hidden Pass."
He hugged Gandalf. "Strange for orcs to come so close to our borders. Something or some one is drawing them near." Elrond said while giving Lindere an orc sword.
"Ah that may have been us." Said Gandalf gesturing to the group of dwarves that looked like they were trying to scare the elves off.
"Welcome Thorin son of Thrain." Elrond said kindly. Thorin replied ruffly "I don't believe we have met."
Then Ori spoke out of innocence and curiosity. "What is that..cat creature thing I've never saw before?" Thorin glared any the group's youngest
Elrond smiled at his innocence and said "That is my daughter, adopted daughter." Everyone looked where the large cat was at but it was not there.
Instead a beautiful woman in a white battle armor that looked nothing that the other elves had on. It was a grayish color. It was a full body armor with elvish designs on it
She had long black hair tied up. But the ponytail curled up almost touching her neck,
looking like a backward C.
In her hands were these hand weapons. It had two claws on it, and it too has elvish designs on it.
Bangs at the sides of her face. She smirked. Elrond continued proudly. "She is the last elf Druid in Middle Earth. Her name is-"
"Atiri." She cut her father off "and it's a pleasure to meet you."
She bowed and smirked. Then Elrond spoke up. "Medeth morto pasture halvseth." He said in elvish.
"What is he saying! Does he offer us insults!" Gloin roared. Gandalf replied quickly. "No master dwarf he is offering you food."
The dwarves gathered around whispering to each other. "Oh well in that case, lead on." Gloin said.
And they went to dine with Lord Elrond and his beautiful adopted daughter that so happens to be a Druid.
Yay it's over. Thank you for reading.
Yes she is the picture.
Without the bow of course
Thank you!
