A/N Don't judge badly! This is my first story so I need support, don't troll!
Sunlight danced through bright green oak leaves that cut intricate designs into the tree's shadow. Not long after the shimmerimg sun had reached it's peak in the sky, some of that sunlight was covered in a differant shadow, the shadow of a small creature.
A warm summer breeze breaks the comforting quiet of nothing. Straight red hair danced in the warmth of the day and chill of the breeze. Pink-tinted lips curled into a smile as her tanned skin prickeled with goose-bumps. A rather good feeling in the summer heat.
Green grass tickeled the bottom of her feet when she walked. Her steps weren't as graceful with her coral colored layered skirt pushing against her legs. The crystal blue of her eyes showed the frown on her flawless skin. Annoyed, her small hands hiked up the many skirts up to her knees. Traditional hairy hobbit feet showed, and by her feet there was a small 'plop'. She was so distracted she forgot of the old book in her hand. The unlady-like sound of a groan escaped her pink lips.
Frustrated she bent over and grabbed her borrowed story and tucked it under her 3-quarter sleeve, so she could walk. Thoughts traveled to why she came in the first place.
Oh ya, Frodo insisted. The lips that groaned earlier, now resided to a sigh. Conflicked, she resided to humming a simple tune everyone knew in the green Shire.
A/N My first chapter, sadly it is short. I don't own anything all the credit goes to Tolkien for without him I wouldn't have inspiration. And please give me advice , I will gladly take suggestions, PM if you want.
-TRMLF aka Music Freak aka Random Music aka Lover Girl aka Music Lover