{Hey guys I am back. Everything is updated and everything is fixed in all stories. My old account will not be used anymore so if you would like to reach me or wait for updates, this is the account you want. I am going to chance up my notes just a bit. All thanks to my readers will show up at the end of the story and not the beginning like normal. Let me know if you do not like this though and I will change it if I must. I do not own anything to do with the Hobbit only my own characters and anything else that you do not recognize.

Vahka - means guardian

Tari - means queen

Tela - means end. }

Everyone's guard instantly went up "Out of the frying pan." Thorin spoke under his breathe

"And into the fire, run!" Gandalf ordered

No one wasted anytime scurrying away. I made sure this time that Bilbo was in my sights as we took off. The howls seemed to be getting louder, there was no way we were going to out run them. I looked behind us to see a warg gaining on us. I grabbed Bilbo by the back of his jacket and pushed him down with me. I turned my body and raised my hand, the warg was still too close for my comfort. The air around me gathered and pushed the warg further away from us. The warg spun around as it hit the ground growling at us. We stood quickly and I gripped my sword tight in my hand while the other was prepared to use the elements to my advantage, there was no fighting fair when it came to them. The warg jumped at us but before I could react Bilbo jumped in front of me stabbing the warg right through the top of its head. The force of the warg pushed us both against the tree that was behind me as the warg fell away I looked around to see everyone pushing forward but fighting at the same time. I looked up the hill to see more wargs coming but this time with riders. We needed an advantage and fast. We reached a cliff and everyone was still fighting. "Up into the trees all of you get up high, climb. Arabelle we need a distraction." Gandalf ordered

I slide my sword back into place and shoved Bilbo towards the trees. I turned to face the growing crowd and knelt to the ground. I placed both palms of my hands against the ground and as I raised my hand I slammed it hard into the ground. Causing the ground to become unstable and shake. For the wargs that did not falter during their run towards us I reached out to the trees and pushed their branches and roots out and in the way. I knew this was not going to keep them down long but it would give me and everyone else enough time to climb. I quickly stood up and ran to the first tree I could get to. I jumped and gripped the branch tight and tried to pull myself up. At first it was a quick struggle but a hand grabbed onto my shoulder and guided me up. Once my feet were firmly planted on a branch I looked up to see Thorin was the one that grabbed me. I exchanged a silent nod and urged him to climb higher. He pushed me first though and helped me when I needed it to get higher.

I looked at the three trees that hung around the cliff to see everyone had found a place in a tree just in time. The wargs jumped at the tree and panic started to rise. I was running out of ideas and the wargs just kept coming. My hand unconsciously gripped Thorins fur and I looked around for Gandalf, if anyone was going to get us out of this it would be him. I could barely see him through the dark but the wargs around us seemed to settle down and the air became more intense than it already was. My eyes shot forward to see the pale orc riding his warg, the orc that was legend to be dead was definitely not dead. Thorins body tensed beside me and he leaned forward a bit almost as if he too did not believe his eyes. The pale orc smirked at us trapped in the trees. The orc started to speak in his own tongue, "Do you smell it? The scent of fear? I remember your father wreaked of it, Thorin son of Thrain," the pale orcs eyes traveled to me and he sniffed the air, "Ah, princess of Abdial Valley future Vakha of middle earth and Tari of Abdial Valley or should I say the Tela of middle earth. You will be of so much value when I bring you to him."

My eyebrows scrunched together, what was he talking about? I was getting sick and tired of everyone knowing the truth but me. Even the goblin King knew and I thought he was dead! "It cannot be." Thorins pained voice spoke

I looked beside me and I could see the internal struggle he was going through. Now was not the time to be mad at him for keeping a secret. This was a pain I had never known, I could not imagine what he was thinking seeing the thing that killed his family still alive. Azog the pale orc pointed at me and Thorin with his clawed hand, "They are mine, kill the others. Drink in their blood!"

The wargs wasted no time crawling up the tree biting at the branches as they fell down. The trees started to shake violently. Thorins arms incased me and pinned us to the tree to protect us. I looked into Thorins eyes but saw his face blank, I needed him to focus now. With a deep breath I slapped him quickly across the cheek, "Thorin get your head in the game. We need to survive this or you cannot kill Azog or reach the mountain. Remember what you are doing here, who you are here with." I pleaded with him

I felt the trees start to give way from the weight of the wargs. The trees started to crash towards each other and the dwarves jumped from tree to tree, until they landed on ours. Thorin seemed to have listened to me and I could see him trying to figure out a plan. I focused some of my energy on the trees trying to focus my powers into the roots of the tree, begging them to hold on for just a while longer. My focus fell onto the pinecone behind Thorin and I pushed him away from me reaching for it, I had a plan. "Gandalf, the pinecones!" I shouted at him

Gandalf figured out what I was getting at and started to light a pinecone on fire. I held one pinecone in my hand and pulled the fire from his pinecone to mine. Azogs laugh started to die down as he watched what me and Gandalf had done. Me and Gandalf started to toss the pinecones, "Gandalf keep it going!" I shouted

As the ground lit on fire and Gandalf started to distribute the pinecones around to everybody, I placed my hands in front of me. I could feel the energy draining in me but, I needed to give it one last push. I pushed the flames around, aiming it at the wargs that grew too close to us. My hands waved around as I tried to control all the elements to gain us an upper hand. I tried to control the roots of the trees to give us more stability with the only tree we all stood in, the fire on the ground that I spread around and the air as pinecones flew past me to hit the wargs that stood near the fire. As the wargs backed off Azog growled in frustration and the dwarves cheered for victory. But our victory was short lived. I was losing control, my powers were draining and I could feel the blackout coming. I couldn't hang on any longer or I risked losing all control. The tree started to shake from our weight and within moments we started to fall off the cliff. The roots that were on the edge were really deep so, the tree lay flat hanging off the hill. I hung on tight with Thorin to the branch that we had been on. I closed one of my eyes and started to breath heavy as pain soared through my body. We were all hanging on for dear life, some of us more than others. Thorin had pulled his body onto the trunk of the tree as he looked around at his company. But you could see the hatred in his eyes as he saw his opportunity, I reached out for his hand grasping it in my own. "Thorin, don't do this. Don't leave me, don't leave us." I pleaded with him

We were outnumbered, now was not the time to take on Azog. But my pleas went unheard and Thorin stood up from the tree. I shifted on the branch and yelled out for him again. As Thorin ran towards Azog, Azog spread his arms wide with a smug smile on his face. Azogs warg leapt forward towards Thorin but, Azogs warg hit him hard in the chest and sent him flying backwards, "Thorin no!" I screamed trying hard to get up from the branch.

When Thorin did not get up, panic set in. It was then that I realized the feelings that had been growing in my heart for him. I couldn't have Thorin die before I could tell him, hell I couldn't have him die before we reached the mountain. I grunted as I continued to attempt to pull myself up the branch that I was clinging to, kicking my legs hard against the empty air. I looked up to see Azog swinging his weapon at Thorin breaking his shield and once more sending him flying away. After one final push I finally managed to pull myself up the branch. I wasted no time in running towards Thorin. I had no idea what I was going to do all I knew was I had to stop him. I could hear my name being called but I didn't care. It was like I had a new found strength and the world seemed to slow down. I saw Thorin on the ground grunting in pain as he tried to get up and Azog charging towards him, his wargs mouth open ready to bite into Thorin. I jumped in front of Thorin and did something that I had never done before. I willingly called upon the power that I had shunned away from for so long. I used my momentum from the jump to lean forward with my hand behind me. A red light enveloped the area and my eyes glared directly at the warg. I used all the strength I could summon from the power and pushed it right at the warg.

I could feel the fur as my fingers touched it but, in moments I felt blood coating my fingers and the red liquid run down my arm. The howl of pain could be heard through the air but, I didn't stop. I pushed the warg away and as the light cleared I fell to my knees breathing hard. You could see the grooves in the ground from where the warg slid backwards far from us. No words were uttered as everyone stared at the damage done to the warg. Blood coated its white fur and on the side of its face were a few deep cuts where my hand had been. I held myself up with my bloody arm and stared at Azog. I could feel the pain rising in my arm and I had a feeling that I re opened my wound and that my blood began to mix with the wargs, but that didn't stop my from standing my ground. "Don't touch him." I warned him

Though I was trying so hard to hold a brave face, I was becoming tired. I had no idea how long I would actually be awake for. "Bring me the dwarfs head." Azog snarled behind him

My legs wobbled under my weight as I tried to stand. They would have to kill me to get through to him. One of Azogs men slid from their warg and started to walk a little unsure towards us. I started to channel the dark power once more into the palm of my hand. Trying to focus it hard into just my palm as the orc stalked towards us. Out of nowhere the orc was shoved away from us and I followed the orc to see Bilbo stabbing him repeatedly with his sword. I took the opportunity to turn back to Thorin and I sat beside him holding his hand in mine. His eyes were closed but he was breathing, barely. Bilbo stood in front of us and as I looked at Thorin as tears fell from my eyes and anger started to fuel my heart. Bilbo swung rather carelessly in front of himself. "Kill him." Azog ordered

I used the last of my strength to pull myself up again with my sword. I stood beside Bilbo pointing it right at Azog, "I am going to send you back to the depts of the hell you came from orc."

He snarled at me and started to advance. Before they could reach us through you could hear the roar of some of our group as they came charging at us. Bilbo went charging ahead as I swung out to anything that got even close to Thorin. As I fought I heard the screech of birds and I smirked. I knew what that was, Gandalf had called upon the griffins so save us. They came swopping down from everywhere throwing wargs and orcs here and there before they started to gather us. I watched as a griffin grabbed Thorin gently before taking off. I grabbed Bilbo quickly as I jumped off the cliff ignoring his screams of protest. If Gandalf had called upon the griffins then mine would be here. I landed softly on the feathers of Quinton with Bilbo and I buried myself into his feathers. I knew I was safe and I allowed the exhaustion to over take me and sleep soon followed as I relaxed.

~~HOBBIT~~

My body shook as I felt someone's hands on me. I opened my eyes slowly to see that it was Bilbo. We had arrived at a safe location. My thoughts immediately went to Thorin. I slid off Quinton before he hit the ground and I went running to him. One of the Griffins laid him gently on the ground and I ran to him grabbing his face in my hands. "Thorin...Thorin!" I shouted

I barely noticed when Gandalf stood in front of me. With a wave of his hand he whispered something, "He is still alive but, barely. Arabelle use your power to save him."

My eyes opened wide as I looked at him alarmed. "I c-cant. You know what happened last time."

"I saw you tonight child, I know what you are capable of."

"No, I will not put his life at further risk! Please Gandalf just save him."

In this moment I wish I could have used my power to save him but, I was too scared.


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