Authors Note: Here it is! I will see you at the end. :)

Chapter 12

"When is she going to come out?" Tauriel chuckled as she sat in Shaada's sitting room.

"What makes you think it is a she?" Hillanna looked up at Tauriel. "Because. You are a princess. It must be a her." Tauriel laughed at the little dwarflings logic. Once again, she will be most disappointed.

"I think it is a boy." Hillanna glared at Riffi who was laying on the ground with some parchment and some colored wax sticks. Since her incident, Tauriel had been constantly attended to by friends and by her family. She cannot remember the last time she was truly alone. She had just come to Shaada's after having lunch with Dis who had joined her to see Aeodhen's wife and children. Dis was currently bouncing Tauren in her lap, the babe giggling and attempting to get a grasp on Dis's braids whenever he was close enough.

"We will know soon enough. Any luck with names yet?" Tauriel smiled brightly and nodded.

"She has chosen, but is keeping any they have come up with to themselves." Dis related, causing Shaada to smile knowingly. Naming a babe is, special.

"I think it is quite perfect. It was Kili's choice, but this one seems to truly love it."

This was true. Kili had been scouring books and bringing her names one right after another. Dwarvish, elvish, mannish, none seemed to fit though, and both wondered if they were doomed to have to wait until he was born to pick a name. For the most part, Thorin and Dis left him alone with name choices, but Naurfaer was relentless in trying to get the babe named after himself.

Kaw had come in and left a message that Naurfaer wanted to see Kili and having nothing better to do, Kili made his way slowly to Naurfaer's chambers. Inside, the elf stood proudly over a large piece of parchment on his table, Kili looking down at it curiously. "What is this?"

Naurfaer sniffed. "Don't you know a family tree when you see one? I thought dwarves were very into family lines and ties."

Kili looked from the elf to the parchment. "Yes. You are not wrong, but…this only has five names on it." It was true. It had Naurfaer listed in very, VERY large letters at the top…in gold leaf…then his daughter and her husband underneath, followed by Tauriel and Kili. A line beneath them held an open spot for his soon to be son.

Naurfaer looked at the tree and shrugged "I see nothing missing."

"Naurfaer, it is supposed to have your parents too. You do have parents, don't you? Plus there's at least one name missing. It does take two to…you know." He gestured to Ithildin's name with a suggestive wag of his brows.

The elf looked at Kili then scrunched up his nose in thought. First, his parents…that was a very, VERY long time ago and two, he was in no way bringing Ithildin's mother up. "Nope. I just remember waking up and I was here." Kili coughed and stared at the elf. "Are you telling me, you have no parents and you have been around…what…since elves first came to middle earth?"

"Look, enough about me and my existence. You have a name to choose, one that would do your child great honor. I know what Tauriel is leaning towards, so I thought I would…help you along the same path." Looking back at the…tree? More like a branch really. Kili read the names again.

"Naurfaer, what was your daughter like?" The red-headed elf's eyes fell on Ithildin's name. His little beauty.

"Not much unlike Tauriel really. Both were spirited but kind. They knew what they wanted and asked no one before going after it. That is how she met Findyyr. She had snuck from our home and found herself surrounded by a pack of wild wargs. Findyyr saved her life. He tended to do that a lot, Ithildin had a habit of finding trouble…she seems to have passed that trait to Tauriel." Kili chuckled and looked down at the names again, his mind taking in each as he thought about Tauriel's mother and father. His eyes widening as he looked up at Naurfaer.

"HA! It is perfect! Why had I not thought of it before! Excuse me Naurfaer…and thank you." Kili left the room to find Tauriel, Naurfaer smiling widely. Now to get embroidering those blankets. He knew he could win Kili over. He hummed and pulled out some string.

Kili ran directly to Tauriel, took both her hands and told her of his idea. She pulled Kili into a deep kiss. It was exactly what they were looking for. She pulled back as their little one gave a kick and Tauriel laughed, saying the babe loved it too.

"I supposed we will just have to wait until that one is born." Tauriel was pulled back to the present as she smiled behind her cup of tea and conversation moved to the upcoming celebration with Dale just before Yule.

"Are you sure about this Viltarra? I have never heard of it before now." Viltarra nodded at Leotti who was adding another layer of lace to a dress just large enough to fit an infant. They were sitting on the floor of her shop surrounded by material and several baskets of snacks.

"They did it in many of the cities where men dwelled, usually the more prosperous ones. It is a way of…honoring the mother and passing gifts. I told Fili and he was all for it. He said he will make some of her favorite finger foods. He should have everything ready in about an hour. Shaada, Taada, Dis, my mother, Naurfaer and Thorin's company are all getting the final preparations complete as we speak. It is just up to us to keep Tauriel busy for a bit and head up. What are you doing anyway?"

Leotti was placing the now finished infant gown on a growing pile beside a basket she had lined with soft colors. "I am preparing my own gift for Tauri's baby. These just needed a few finishing touches before she arrives here."

"Those are all girl clothes Leotti. What if she is having a boy?"

Leotti scoffed and began ticking off her reasoning "Tauri is always wanting cake and your sweet buns, so she is constantly craving sweets, girl. Even before Gildridd" Leotti shuddered but pressed on "She kept getting all that…motion sickness on our trek to Erebor…also girl, she has been incredibly moody…don't tell her I said that…also indication she is having a girl."

Viltarra gaped at Leotti. "Where exactly did you get your information?"

Leotti huffed. "It is well known facts Vil. Where have you been?"

Viltarra pointed at Leotti "Don't call me that, and I am pretty sure those are old wives tales Leotti. I would not be so quick to give them any credit. You should probably add some boy things into that basket, just in case."

What Viltarra did not say, however, is Fili may have…slipped it to her that Tauriel was having a boy when they were out on a walk the other day. He had also told her she had to keep that to herself under lock and key or face the hostile eleth's wrath. What neither of them considered is Leotti's ability to figure out when things are being kept from her and extract said information. Looking away from Leotti, Viltarra grabbed a bun from the basket beside her and began nibbling on it as they waited for Tauriel to join them. She loved her friend, but she also knew the very pregnant elf would devour every, single, cheese bun. So, she better get at least one before Tauriel arrived.

Viltarra was startled back by olive eyes and blond braids not even an inch from her face.

"What. Do. You. Know?! Spill!" Viltarra leaned back, trying to escape the mad seamstress. "You know something Viltarra! What is it!" Viltarra fell backwards in her attempt to get away, Leotti hovering over her refusing to let up.

"Do you two need a moment or shall I come in now?" Both blondes looked up from their positions, Viltarra on the ground and Leotti from practically on top of Viltarra. Leotti was pushed back by Viltarra who stood and dusted off her trousers and blouse. She then adjusted her bodice. Leotti had been "trying" to get her to dress more…feminine. She still had not won the dress battle, but Viltarra did quite enjoy what wearing a bodice did to Fili- his lingering looks and heated gazes that is-, so she happily accepted any Leotti threw at her. The trousers and boots remained for now.

Leotti was not done, however, and glared up at Tauriel, who was sniffing the air and homing in on the basket of cheese buns covered on the ground with wanting eyes. "TAURI! How did Viltarra know before me you are having a boy?"

Viltarra's eyes went wide as Tauriel's snapped from the basket to her friend. "I did not know Viltarra knew?" She turned to the baker "How did you come to find out?" Before Viltarra could answer, Leotti beamed at Tauriel.

"So you are having a boy!" Leotti bounced and leant down to her basket, thinking and reconsidering the contents before grabbing everything up in her arms before Tauriel could see what she was doing and dancing into the back room singing out "Be right back!". Viltarra sighed and rested her hands on her hips.

"I am sorry. I am confused. Did she know or did she not know?" She looked at Leotti then at Viltarra.

"I think YOU just told her." Viltarra deadpanned causing the elf to think back on her words and groan. She really needed to stop underestimating Leotti.

"Fili told you didn't he?" Viltarra shuffled her feet, but nodded.

"I did not tell Leotti though, I merely suggested she stop assuming you were having a girl. She just…"

"Jumped to conclusions and tried to force what you did know out of you?" Viltarra nodded and Tauriel hummed knowingly. It was only a matter of time before Leotti figured out others knew so Tauriel turned a smile to Viltarra. "Don't worry, I am not upset. It is nice to share this with my friends. Just, don't tell the others."

"I didn't want to tell Leotti. She attacked." Tauriel laughed as Kaw came flying, dropping down on the counter and folding his growing wings into himself. "Bell ring!" He croaked.

Tauriel groaned and Viltarra scrutinized the bird then Tauriel. "Bell ring?"

"That…would be Kili." Viltarra gave Tauriel another questioning look. Tauriel sat against the counter and scratched Kaw's head, launching into her tale.

Ring. Ring. Ring. Ring. She loved her husband, truly she did, but Kili had grown accustomed to that ringing bell Dis had given him. She understood he could not move from the bed easily, but did he have to keep ringing for someone? Fili grumbled from beside the stove. "I believe the great prince is summoning. You should probably go, I might just make him eat that bell."

Tauriel had been gone the entire day which included at a meeting of several of the trading elves from Mirkwood with Thorin who had asked her to be present, then tea with Dis, and she also had met with Oin who had her on twice a week check-ups which were usually with Kili in their room, but since she was not far from his office, she had stopped by to see him. Apparently, when she was gone, Kili had been ringing for others non-stop.

Taking a deep breath, Tauriel walked into her room and stared at her reason for being. He was smiling endearingly at her, the bell in his hand about to ring it again. She lifted a brow and he placed it on the table. "You range?"

"Oh. Yes. I was just checking on lunch. Fili said he would make it and I am withering away amralime. I fear I should be a streak of nothing if I wait any longer."

According to Fili, he rang for food, water, books, drawing paper, pens, more food, for someone to adjust his pillows…he even had rang and asked Tauriel for a sponge bath once…once. The last was before Tauriel had given his shoulder the okay to move again.

"Kili, you can get out of this room now and Fili is just down the hallway. Do you really need the bell?" Just as if he was summoned, Fili walked in, a tray in hand.

"Excellent." Kili rubbed his hands together as Fili handed him his lunch then turned and snatched the bell from the bedside table.

"Hey! Mam gave me that, what are you doing Fi?"

Fili, however, ignored his brother and stepped to the veranda door, opened it, and chucked the bell over the balcony where it tumbled down the side of the mountain and out of sight. He gave Kili and Tauriel a low bow, and left the room without a single word.

Not to be deterred, Kili came up with another plan. Tauriel had not even realized what it was until she came into the room to see Kaw resting on Kili's good knee which he had bended up so the bird was on eye level with him. "No Kaw, just the sound of a bell ring."

"Bell ring!" The raven chimed back causing Kili and sigh but pat the bird affectionately.

"What are you doing meleth nin?"

Kili started but looked sheepishly at his wife. "Nothing. Kaw and I are just having a…vocabulary lesson."

"Indeed. One consisting of a ringing bell?"

As it turned out, Kaw was very willing to be Kili's bell and he could be seen swooping through the mountain on Kili's bidding. Landing on anyone who Kili wanted with a low croaked "Bell ring!"

Viltarra smirked at Tauriel's obvious annoyance. "I cannot fault him Viltarra, he is all but celled up in one hall and Kili has never sat still well, but, did he really need to train Kaw to be his personal bell?" They would soon come to find out, the raven not only happily adopted the task, but loved the phrase so much, he would utter it upon landing no matter where he was going or doing.

Leotti popped out and looked to the raven and back at the other two in her shop. Kaw jumped up and down seeing her and holler "Bell ring! Leo!" Leotti jumped at the sound and Tauriel shook her head. "Don't ask."

Viltarra made the connection and realized it was the boys sending the okay to bring Tauriel up and she straitened, sending a knowing glance at Leotti who quickly figured it out as well.

"Right. Come on! Who wants to be holed up inside on a day like this? Let's go for a walk before the weather turns. The day I guessed for the birth is coming up and I heard going for walks can get labor started. Viltarra even brought a few things we can picnic on." Grabbing a small cloak, the sun was shining but it was getting colder, Leotti grabbed her own basket and shoved the two out the door.

"Leotti, this is not the way to the gate." Tauriel grumbled. Funny enough and despite her growing need to keep moving lately, she was not in the mood for a walk, but was even less inclined to argue with the formidable Leotti.

"No, but you need a coat or Kili will have my ears." The three nodded at the guards and made their way upstairs. Viltarra opened the door to the common sitting room and stepped aside for Tauriel to come through. The young baker has been getting slowly more comfortable with making the trip up to the royal wing, though she still had nightmares of Thorin hauling her off to the dungeons under the mountain once again. Viltarra shook off her anxiety and watched as Tauriel entered the common area.

The eleth stopped in shock. The entire room was filled with all her friends and family. Baskets, packages, and chests where piled high and a table had been pulled over filled with all of the foods she had been craving this last month, including her most beloved butter cake. Viltarra walked over and added cheese buns to the end of the table then went to stand beside Fili, who wrapped her in his arms from behind, pulling her back to his chest but keeping his eyes on his sister who was tearing up, her lower lip trembling in the most un-elflike way.

"Don't cry amralime!" Kili came forward slowly on his crutches, and took her hand in his.

"What is all this?" Came her soft reply. She looked up at an excited Naurfaer and…was that Legolas? The elven prince smirking from beside her grandfather. That only made her cry.

"Who had cryin'?" Nori called out.

"I 'ad angry!" Gloin stared from beside Dori who said he had shocked and Bifur signed he had, fainted.

"That would be me! Pay up!" Tauriel looked to Fili who had lifted an arm from Viltarra and waited for Nori to hand over the pouch of gold. Viltarra completely pulled away, smacked him on the arm, and took the gold from him.

"Hey! I won that fair and square!" Fili sniffed indignantly.

"At her expense." Viltarra huffed and tossed the gold pouch to Tauriel who glared at Fili and placed the gold in one of her pockets. The room erupted with laughter and Fili folded his arms. Vin and Tarrah stood beside Fili both chuckling at him. "Got a lot to learn lad."

Dis came forward. "Viltarra told us about something she has seen others do in cities and settlements they have been in, a gathering to celebrate you and the baby before the child comes. We wanted to do this for you Tauriel. Come. Sit. Fili? Bring her a plate."

Fili relaxed from his annoyance and grabbed a plate, filling it with Tauriel's favorites…including a few cheese buns and several pieces of warm butter cake, then passed it to the elf. Everyone soon gathering at the table to get their own. Kili sat beside his wife, given his own plate after nearly getting stabbed from attempting to take food from hers. Who knew how fast Tauriel could whip out a blade at over 10 months pregnant and sitting? Kili did…that is who.

"What did you put down for the wager?" Tauriel lifted her head to Naurfaer who was speaking to Legolas a few feet from her.

"Another five weeks. Elves go for twelve months I have been told." He instantly had to duck as a dagger that flew at him, landing in an empty chair not an inch from where the elven prince had been standing.

"Don't you wish that on me Legolas Greenleaf!" The elf gaped at her wide eyed. Tauriel was done. She was tired, sore, had to use the washroom twice as much as she had the month before, and the only position she could get comfortable in, Kili's broken leg prohibited! It was difficult enough she had to wait another two to three weeks, let alone FIVE!

The room was silent and tense before a yell of "Presents! How 'bout we do presents!" Bofur danced pulling one off the top and passing it to Tauriel, forcing her to give up her plate and her ire at the blonde elf to take the box. Attention was diverted as everyone found a seat either in a chair or on the floor. Fili sat on the ground beside his uncle who had given up his chair to Shaada, Aeodhen standing behind her.

Fili looked to Viltarra who was plating another bun for herself and looked about for a seat. Fili patted the ground between his legs and Viltarra eyed him warily, her eyes shooting to Thorin beside him and she gave Fili a subtle shake of the head 'no'. Fili, however, was not to be deterred and pointed to the spot. Viltarra was helped along by her mother who pushed her towards Fili and she finally gave in, placing herself snugly between his legs and trying to relax as she lent back against him. Thorin did not seem to care apart from a quick glance, his eyes were locked on Tauriel and Kili. So, Viltarra forced her breathing to slow and tried to calm her erratic heart galloping in her chest.

Fili chuckled deeply and locked his arms around her, kissing her head but turned his attention to his brother and sister.

Dis, however, eyed them. Rules. She thought. She would definitely need to speak to Fili and Viltarra about rules and standards. That can wait for another day, sooner rather than later by the looks of it, but right now her focus was on her daughter.

Tauriel opened gift after gift. Some were toys, some were blankets, there were a few cloth wrappings. Thorin, with Fili's help had crafted Tauriel a rocking chair from wood and iron, that had made Tauriel cry again as Thorin stood to pull it over to her. Kili surprised Tauriel with a cradle he had done which his own hand while she had been out of the wing. He had used Fili's room so Tauriel would not see it while he worked on it. Fili would get him all the materials, but Kili did all the work. She awarded Kili with a deep kiss. It was beautiful and solid, it was perfect.

Dis stepped forward with a bundle and passed it to Kili and Tauriel. "This is a joint effort between Naurfaer and I." She stood beside the older elf who placed an arm around Dis's shoulders as they both waited patiently. Tauriel untied the ribbon and Kili helped pull a patchwork quilt from the wrappings. Looking closely, it held a story of their adventure right up to gaining the mountain. Excluding some gruesome scenes. It had all the places they visited, a few images of trolls and thunder giants, and a square representing each one in the company including the wizard Gandalf, and the hobbit Bilbo. Both will be visiting for the celebration before Yule. "Thank you, both of you, this is…beyond words. Indescribably beautiful." Dis smiled and walked to give both Kili and Tauriel a kiss on the forehead before going to sit beside Thorin.

Fili had received a look from Tauriel AND Viltarra when apart from the completed wold carving, he also gave her a wrapped box containing a knife "Babies first dagger Tauri!" he had proclaimed excitedly. Kili was laughing as Tauriel inspected the blade. It was well made, had a beautifully designed hilt, and etchings depicting their Durin line on the blade. "For when he or she is older but thank you Fili. This is impressively made." Fili beamed even if Viltarra was still giving him an 'unbelievable' look from between his legs.

"My father sends his congratulations as well." Legolas stood and passed a bundle to Tauriel, inside was an elven made blanket, an infant gown, a wooden carved rattle, and a small mobile with small figures of an elk, a star, a tree, a gem, an axe, what looked like a mountain, and a bow hung on delicate strings. "I made that. Thought you might like something that resembled both of its parentage." Tauriel passed the mobile to Kili who examined it with an impressed eye. She stood and gave Legolas a hug, touched by his kindness.

She laughed as Leotti gave her a basket of clothes, making sure to throw some dresses in there for good measure, but she had found several things suitable for a girl or a boy, and a small note to stating she would be making some outfits worthy of a prince of Erebor, causing Tauriel to chuckle. Tauriel would not doubt Leotti would be filling her rooms with baby clothes.

Oin even gave some tinctures of healing balms for both her and the baby. Kili and Tauriel were both brimming with the love they felt from all in the room. It was several hours later that Tauriel was hugging each one of them goodbye and thanking them for everything.

As everyone said their goodbyes and streamed from the room, Oin had remained to do Tauriel's now tri-weekly check-ups. Everything was in order, but before he left he made sure she knew what to expect. For the most part, Tauriel had a general idea and with so many dams filing her in on the more…unsavory…portions of labor, she things she has a good handle on what will happen. Besides, Kili promised to be right beside her the entire time. With Kili at her side, Tauriel can endure anything.

"Got any questions lass?"

Tauriel shook her head. "No Oin, not that I can think of."

"She's been spending a lot of time with mam and the dams. I think they have filled her in, and she has been filling me in." Kili grimaced but placed his arm around Tauriel who watched him with a smirk. The dwarf has seen bloody battles, but squirms when she talks about childbirth. She will never understand males.

"Oh aye. Not a place for the faint hearted, a birthing room. Ya won't be alone though lass. I heard yeh asked Dis teh be in the room."

Tauriel nodded. "And Kili of course."

Oin sat up straight and shook out his horn before putting it back against his ear. "Great forge and fire, I think me horns gone bad again. Though' I 'eard yeh say Kili will be in the room."

Both Tauriel and Kili gave the old healer a look. "Indeed I did say such a thing. Kili will be beside me Oin."

"By Mahal he certainly will no' lass. A birth is no place fer husbands or mates. Let me and yer mam handle it."

"I will not argue this Oin. He will be there."

"An' I say he will no'. Trust me on this lass. It is fer yer own good an his. Mates are NEVER allowed in the room. They get in the way and cause more fuss then necessary. It is just not done. I will say no more on it." Before Tauriel or Kili could argue further, the old healer rose and left the room.

It was never done though and became a regular argument between Tauriel, Kili, and the old healer who was stubborn and immovable. Even Dis and Thorin tried to reign down the couple's tempers.

"Oin is right my darlings. The only males in the room for a birth are the healers. Vili was not at Fili's. You will be fine Tauriel. I will be beside you the entire time."

Kili was not impressed and set his brow in a hard line. He had hoped at least his mother and uncle would be on his side, but that was in no way the case.

"I am sorry Kili, but Dis is right. We will be near, let Oin and Dis do what they need to. Trust in the way things are done. There are reasons and purposes we keep traditions, Kili."

Nobody said anything about Thorin being present at Kili's birth. It was a horrific event and Thorin still had dark dreams of Kili not making it or Dis dying in childbirth. Both were very real and present realities at the time. No. Best keep Kili out of the room. Even when there are no traumatic events or health issues involved birthing is still, in itself, traumatizing.

Kili slumped back. Naturally, the prince never gave up nor did his princess, but regardless of who they spoke to they were always told the same thing. A birthing room is no place for mates.

One week later, Kili was officially cleared to walk with a cane. He reveled in being able to finally go down the stairs and excitedly joined in on meals in the main hall and adding some duties around the mountain as long as he remembered to be cautious on the stairs. This meant he could join in on walks outside the mountain with Tauriel and they were often joined by Viltarra and Fili. Fili never seemed very happy about this though. When Kili questioned his brothers sour mood on their first walk together, Tauriel leaned down whispering "Dis insists they not be allowed alone yet." Kili shrugged and just enjoyed being outside with his growing family.

Another week went by, and still no baby. Tauriel impatiently marched the halls practically from dusk to dawn. Kili at first tried to insist she relax and rest, but Oin had said walking would be good for her Naurfaer of course backing him up saying Ithildin used to walk miles in her final weeks. Like mother, like daughter.

A system was set up as well, to alert the family when it was time. Kaw would get the furthest member who would gather all they could on their way to Oin's office. Despite everything, Tauriel seemed no closer to going into labor. Apparently, her son just did not want to be born. If Legolas's prediction ended up being correct, she would have to kill her childhood friend as it would have been his fault for putting it out there.

Feeling restless and uncomfortable, Tauriel slid from the bed. Kili had been getting around so well, he sometimes did not even bother with his cane that sat in the sitting room of their chamber. He still slept with his leg elevated, however, as all his walking caused a good amount of swelling Oin said to expect as his muscles got used to being used again. She leant down and placed a kiss on his forehead and grabbed her cloak to go for yet another walk. The halls were empty as she made her way past the guards, each giving her a nod in passing. "Lady Tauriel. Would yeh like me teh get someone teh accompany you?"

"No, thank you Andar. I just need a small walk. I will not go far." The guard nodded and went back to his post as she turned a corner. She walked down many hallways and corridors, but nothing seemed to cure her restlessness, so she went to see Galaddal who knickered softly at her touch "Nice to see you too my friend." She rubbed his nose and fed him some carrots from a pail nearby, making sure to give Maryn some who was prancing in the adjacent stall. She felt a small nip on her sleave and turned to see a long haired Rhya leaning in. Tauriel chuckled going to gather more carrots for both Rhya and Kit as well.

Looking out, she heard a soft howl. She had yet to meet Naurfaurers warg pup he affectionately called Hirilhelvicorn but typically shortened it to Hiril or Lady in her native language. She went towards the small pen and peered inside, looking for signs of life. At first she didn't see anything then out of the corner of her eye she saw a bounding pile of fur running towards her. Hiril certainly was nothing like the many wargs she had slain during the battle and before. Her cream and tan fur was thick, her ears slightly pointed, and she had a very fluffy looking tail, The warg approached Tauriel quickly at first, then slowed and bent her head down in caution when she realized it was not Naurfaer.

Hiril's pointed ears were flat against her back, but she didn't growl or make any noise. Taking caution to the wind, Tauriel stuck her hand into the pen in a placating and inviting manner. The warg stepped back at first, then slowly it brought its black nose up to her hand and gave a sniff before deciding Tauriel was not a threat and rubbing her furry head against Tauriel's palms. She really looked nothing much like the wargs ridden by the orcs. Naurfaer was right, she was much smaller even for a pup and her face was less, twisted and more natural for a canine like creature. She was stockier and definitely larger than a wolf…even now. With how docile she was being, Tauriel did not deem her as dangerous.

Tauriel remained with Hiril for a bit before the sun beaming inside the stables and pen was much too inviting for the elf to ignore. So, she happily stepped out into the warm rays, walking down the path that led to the main gates to the mountain, eyes closed and head tilted up towards the sky. Kili would kill her if she went too far, but, it felt so nice to be outside.

"Tauriel? What are you doing out here?" Tauriel opened her eyes and looked down at Viltarra who held a basket under her arm. She could smell the musky herbs and soil coming from the dam. She must have been gathering fresh herbs as she was known to do for their family's breads and rolls they sell in their stand.

"I am afraid I could not resist the warmth. Are you on your own?" Viltarra shook her head.

"Da is just up the path. He has been coming with me since…you know. I think he is worried something else might happen." Tauriel gave her a knowing look as Viltarra continued with a smile In fact, we was the one who saw you, I just came to retrieve you. Kili is going to have your neck for this you know. Fili too likely."

Ah, yes. Her jailers. She was allowed to leave the wing and had free range of the mountain to walk BUT she was explicitly forbidden to leave the front gates. Well, Tauriel thought with a smirk, she did not go through the front gates…she went through the stable. Nobody said anything about leaving the mountain through the stables.

Despite her internal musings and arguments, she sighed and nodded to Viltarra. "Yes, you are probably right." Viltarra smiled and turned to head back to her father and re-enter the mountain.

"So much for a nice outdoor stroll hm?" Tauriel rubbed the swell of her son and took a step but doubled over then fell to the ground in pain. Her startled yelp alerting Viltarra who dropped her basket and ran to Tauriel.

"Tauriel?!" She looked at the elf clutching at her stomach and lifted her head "DA!" Vin ran over, having dropped his own basket, and knelt beside Tauriel. "Viltarra, go get Fili and Kili. Looks like we may have a little one making an entrance sooner rather than later." Seeing Viltarra hesitate Vin said a little more sternly "Go daughter. I will take her to Oin." With that, Viltarra ran.

"Can you stand?" Tauriel looked up between her hair and thought for a moment. The pain was, unique. It came in waves, unbearable one moment, then dulling the next. She nodded and let Vin help her to her feet and they made the slow trek back to the mountain. Really, they were not far but Tauriel's constant need to stop with every wave of pain, made it feel three times longer than it was. Vin noticed a pattern and watched her with worry. It was long ago, but he remembered Viltarra's birth.

Tarrah would have the same waves of pain, the closer they got, the closer it was to the baby coming and Tauriel was stopping nearly every few minutes. "Not good." Vin mumbled but did his best to keep Tauriel calm. Stressing her out would only make things worse for her and the baby so instead he stood by, encouraging her the best he knew.

Tauriel hurt. Her son was, upset, and panicking, his fears bleeding into her mind. She needed to rein in her feelings and work on calming him before they both ended up in danger of losing their lives. "TAURI!" Tauriel sighed, never happier to hear Fili's voice. "Whatever happened to STAY IN THE MOUNTAIN!" Fili did not wait for an answer instead he scooped Tauriel up and carried her the rest of the way inside where Kili was limping forward looking a mix between frustrated and happy that they found her.

"We need to get her to Oin! The lass does not have long before that babe is born." Kili stared at Vin but jumped into motion. He made to take Tauriel from Fili but Fili rolled his eyes at his brother. "You can barely carry yourself; I have her Ki. Let's go!"

Vin looked around not seeing his daughter anywhere "Where's Viltarra?" Fili called back to Vin "She is sending Kaw to get Thorin and is going to find Dis and Naurfaer." Fili turned his attention back to getting to the healers as soon as possible without jarring Tauriel more than necessary. They ran into the empty office, Fili laying Tauriel gently on a bed. "I will go find Oin. I will be right back."

Tauriel turned her green apprehensive eyes towards Kili "Kili, I am sorry." Kili took her hand in his. "Shhh. It is fine. I am not mad. Just, focus on breathing okay."

"Don't leave me."

"Never amralime. I am right beside you."

Footsteps came rushing in and Oin ran to the other side of the bed. "It looks like its time fer a wee one to come hm?" He then turned to Kili. "Yeh know the rules, out with yeh." Kili began spluttering protests but Oin refused to concede pointing at the door.

"NO!" Tauriel cried out just as Dis ran in, Thorin and Viltarra trailing behind. Tauriel did not want Kili to leave, they did not understand. She needs him. He can't go.

"How far along is she?" Dis asked, looking at Tauriel's pained features.

"Further then I woulda liked. Looks like her water jus' went. Tell yer son teh bugger off. He and the rest of them needs teh wait outside. This is no place for them."

Tauriel grabbed for Kili even as Dis pushed them all out. "It is for the best Kili. You don't want to see this." Kili tried protesting once more but the door slammed in his face, muffling the first of Tauriel's screams.

Kili slid down the wall and buried his hand in his hair. He ignored Naurfaer coming and asking how everything was going, neither did not hear Tarrah and Vin trying to reassure the young prince this was a natural part of birth. Each cry, each scream, each yell was a tear and crack in his soul. His one needed him, but he was barred from entry.

"Don't worry Ki, just think, in only a small amount of time, you will have a new life to look after." Fili was trying to calm Kili, but nothing was working. Thorin had tried as well but gave up when Kili just seemed…unresponsive.

Kili looked up, his dark eyes glaring at Fili "What would you feel in my place? Unable to be beside the one you love, even as she cries out for you? Torture Fi. That is what this is." Fili cast his eyes down, Viltarra's hand was firmly in his and he tried to imagine himself in Kili's boots. Had it been his own one in that room, crying out for him, he would have gotten an axe by now and bashed the door down. Ohhhhh….he understood. Wrapping his hand around Viltarra's waste, he pulled her closer to his side.

Kaw was pecking at the base of the door croaking "nana" over and over until Naurfaer stood from his place on the ground and guided the bird on his shoulder, leaning against the wall. They all cringed again when Tauriel gave a yell that echoed through the halls even with the door closed.

"This is no' good. She is loosin' energy too fas'. Yeh need to push lassie."

"I can't Oin."

Dis wiped the perspiration off Tauriel's brow and stroked her hair lovingly. "You are so close my dear. You can do this." Tauriel tried to give another push but fell back, tears falling from her eyes. She could feel her son crying out, most of her energy had been spent trying to sooth him. Now, she had little left to give to either him or herself. What's worse is she was beginning to see spots before her eyes. If she did not hurry, she would lose consciousness and they would both be in trouble.

"Let's give 'er a moment. Best yeh go outside and tell them wha' is goin' on before they bash tha' door in."

Looking from Oin to Tauriel who had tears streaming down her face mixing with the drops of sweat, the elves eyes firmly set on the door to the hallway where Likely Kili was waiting. To Dis, she looked way too run down. Making up her mind, she went to go speak with her family outside.

The door opened and Dis stuck her head out. Everyone perked up for news but the look she gave them was not a good one. She stepped out and shut the door. "She is losing energy too quickly. The babe is in good position, but, Tauriel lacks the strength to go on. They both will be lost if we cannot get this child delivered and fast." Dis turned to Kili and knelt down at his feet. "Come, my son. Your one needs your strength."

No one said a word and just watched as Dis pulled Kili through the door before it closed gently behind them once again. Seeing Dis not alone, Oin glared daggers at the princess of Erebor. "Dis, tha' was no' what I sent yeh out for. It is not done. Mates in the room."

"It will be done for them. Let them be Oin and let us focus on getting this baby born."

Tauriel had just closed her eyes. All the sounds in the room were muffled and hazy. She felt the familiar hand of Kili cradle her face and she opened her eyes, blinking several times to clear the spots and focus on Kili. Her Kili.

"Amralime." He purred. "Come my love. You must push."

"It hurts Kili. It hurts so much, and I am so…so very tired."

Kili kissed her brow. "I know. But he needs you to find the strength. I know you have it. You are the strongest person I know. You can do this."

"Don't leave. Please." Kili nuzzled the damp hair at her forehead and whispered "never" against her warm skin.

"Kili, if yer goin' teh stay, get behind her. Show her yer strength and help guide 'er along lad." Dis helped Tauriel lift herself as Kili climbed behind the sweat soaked elf. She lay back against his strong chest as he laced his fingers with hers and brought them together in a tight embrace.

"When I say lass. Yeh need teh push. Understand? Kili, yer goin' teh coach her."

Dis grabbed some dry blankets and warm water bringing them over just as Oin instructed firmly "Now push lass. With all yeh got."

Kili could feel Tauriel tense up as she pushed, bracing herself against him. "That's it amralime. We can do this together." He knew she was exhausted, but she seemed to have found her strength and braced herself for another push.

Tauriel filled her mind with Kili. The minute he climbed behind her she threw the doors open to their connection and drowned herself in his strong presence. Oin did not understand their connection. Nobody knew she needed Kili in a way they could never know. He was her foundation, strong and secure. With him holding her tight, and her mind latching onto his, she waited for Oin's call and gave everything she had. A wave of pain hit her hard, causing ringing to fill her sensitive ears, then, the ringing gave way to the most beautiful sound she had ever heard. The first cry of her son.

"It's a boy. Congratulations lass, and Kili, yeh have a son." Kili cried out kissing Tauriel everywhere he could reach as Tauriel's head fell back onto Kili's shoulder completely spent. "You did it you amazing, beautiful, wonderful creature you. We have a son."

Oin cut the life cord and with a blanket passed by Dis who had tears streaming down her face, he swaddled the sobbing infant and passed him to his parents. Kili had helped Tauriel sit up just enough to receive her son for the first time, Kili looking over proudly at the small pink bundle.

"Hello, my darling. Welcome to the world." The infant continued to fuss. Tauriel stroked his red cheeks and smiled at the thick dark, nearly black hair on his head. "He has your hair." Kili hummed and let one of his fingers trace a small, pointed ear. "He has your nose." At Kili's voice, the child stilled completely and attempted to open his eye. Kili could not contain the sob that vibrated through his chest or the tears that fell from his eyes. He was perfect. Completely and utterly perfect.

"Oh Kili, Tauriel, he is beautiful." Tauriel looked up at Dis, smiling despite her exhaustion. She cannot believe he is finally here.

"Should I go tell the others laddie? Or do you want to? There is one last unpleasant thing teh do. If it is well with yeh Tauriel, Kili can take the wee one out for a tick as we…get this last bit taken from yeh." Tauriel nodded and scooted forward enough to let Kili out. Kili gently took his son, minding his head and placed one final kiss on Tauriel's brow. "I will be right back."

"Dis, do yeh mind stayin' and helpin' get things cleaned up?"

"You do not even need to ask." She watched her son step out the door as she turned to help her exhausted daughter.

Everyone looked up when Kili stepped out from the door, a wriggling bundle in his arms. "I would like to introduce you all to my son." Thorin rose and stepped towards Kili, who passed the infant to the only father he knew.

"Remarkable Kili. You did well son. You did well." The company had come in his absence, the hall filled with dwarrows down to the bend all peaking around the other to see. Even Leotti was standing in the mix. She brought a basket up to Kili, placing it on the ground to throw her arms around the prince.

"Congratulations Kili." She pulled away and lifted the basket once again. "There are some comfortable things for Tauriel to put on if I may be allowed in. I also brought a soft blanket for your new one and some fresh linens." Kili nodded, more than touched, as he thanked Leotti for her foresight and kindness allowing her to peak into the room. Dis waived her in immediately.

When he turned, Fili was cradling the now sleeping child, Viltarra at his side leaning in as she gently moving the blanket to see the babe for herself. Fili was rocking him back and forth as if it was the most natural thing for him. "I wonder how long it will be before you are in my place." Kili sent Viltarra a knowing glance, causing her to blush scarlet and hide her face in Fili's sleeve. Fili looked from the babe to Kili and smiled softly. "He is incredible Kili. But so small." Kili could see the tears misting Fili's eyes.

"You're an uncle now Fi."

"And you're a father."

They laughed softly. "I never thought I would feel this much love for such a small life. Ki, he is amazing. Truly." Kili accepted the infant only to hand him off to his great grandfather who had not said a word as he took the infant. Like everyone though, he had tracks of tears falling from his face. Kili tried to remember if he had ever seen Naurfaer cry, but no memory came to mind.

"He looks like you Kili. Quite the spitting image. Except for the ears. Seems like he got a healthy mix of you both there, large like a dwarrow, but slightly pointed like an elf. Adorable." Naurfaer looked up from the babe to Kili. "A true miracle." He breathed out. Kaw, who was still resting on Naurfaer's shoulder, gave a soft purr and looked down. His head twisting from one side to the next as his small black eye's attempted to get a peak. He remained quiet, only eliciting soft calls until Kili took the child.

Before anyone else could come forward, Leotti opened the door. "She is all ready. Kili, why don't you come back in first and Dis said we can slowly let others in until you and Tauriel deem it too much." Kili nodded and re-entered the room. Before going to Tauriel, however, he placed the bundle in Dis's arms.

"Congratulations gran." Dis let out a small sob but held the babe in her arms.

"Beautiful. Perfect and beautiful. I am so proud of you both. You have made a gorgeous babe. What did you decide for his name?" Kili took the infant back and brought him over to Tauriel's waiting arms. She had changed into the gown Leotti brought and moved to a different bed that was a little softer and clean.

She scooted to make room for Kili who did not need to be told twice as he took his place beside her. Dis brought over the thicker, but soft blanket Leotti had also brought. "May I?" Tauriel nodded, relinquishing the child once again with a sigh. "Sorry dear. I need to clean him up, and we can get him re-wrapped in this." Tauriel burrowed into Kili as they waited patiently for their son to be returned, both watching as Dis expertly washed him causing the infant to startle awake and release a good, strong, cry.

"Now now, let gran clean you up then you can go back to you mam and da." She re-swaddled the crying babe and gave him to Tauriel who cooed at him, soothing his cries. Kili's hums stopping them completely.

"Mam, will you bring Thorin, Fili, Naurfaer, and Viltarra in? I want them to hear the naming. You can stay as well Oin. He would not be here without you, nor would I." It was true, several times over. Oin was there to help deliver Kili into the world and he had been the one to know how to restore the life back to Dis's unbreathing child. Touched, Oin pulled his trumpet from his ear and nodded.

The blonde dam made for the door behind Dis "I will just…"

"NO, Leotti, you too. Please, stay." Leotti smiled and turned back towards the bed, waiting beside Oin quietly as Dis reopened the door bringing the family, including a surprised Viltarra in.

Viltarra had no idea she would be allowed in for this. She was just courting Fili, not a true member of the family. Yet, with Fili's hand clasped in hers, she let herself be pulled inside, away from her father who hushed out "Well, go on."

Once everyone was gathered, Kili looked to Tauriel who gave him a nod okaying him to continue.

"I wanted you all to be the first to hear his name. Allow me to formally introduce the newest member of the family, Finli. Fin for short. It is Tauriel's father's name, Findyyr combined with my father, Vili. Two great men who fought for their family, but neither able to see what their sacrifices wrought. I am honored to bestow it on my son." Naurfaer smiled wide, pulling Dis close as she cried in both joy and pain for her lost one.

"It is perfect." Dis finally muttered.

Thorin stepped forward and stroked Fin's cheek. "Welcome Finli, son of Kili. Prince of Erebor." His rumbling voice had Fin opening his eyes enough to look up at Thorin as he grasped the king's finger with his tiny hand. Thorin melted and he watched as the infant closed his eyes once again and fell asleep, Thorin's finger still held firmly in his small grip.

In small groups, the company was let inside and introduced to Finli. He slept through then entire thing up until Aeodhen came in with Shaada at which Fin decided to wake and begin wailing. Aeodhen smiled knowingly, "I know tha' cry. I think yer lad is hungry." Dis chuckled from across the room as the couple excused themselves giving Tauriel privacy to nurse her babe.

That seemed to be the pattern for the next several hours, close friends of the family were allowed in to see the couple and little prince Finli until evening when Oin announced enough was enough and had Bofur and Bifur stand out in the hallway to send anyone else coming, away. The family, however, stayed. Thorin resting in a chair, his legs up on the bed Dis was sleeping in. Fili had taken up a bench against the wall that doubled as a cot when the office got too many needing healing in, Viltarra had fallen asleep with her head in his lap eliciting a disapproving look from Dis, though she kept her comments to herself. Thorin either did not notice or did not care as he currently held Fin while Kili and Tauriel slept. Naurfaer looking on jealously.

"I think it is my turn Thorin. Hand him over." Naurfaer whispered, as to not wake anyone sleeping. Thorin however, looked darkly at the elf.

"No."

Fili snorted. His uncle could be a dwarrow of little words.

"Come on Thorin. You cannot keep him all to yourself." Naurfaer whined like a 10-year-old rather than an…however old he was.

"King. I can, and I will."

"There is something to be said of Durin stubbornness Naurfaer. You should know by now that you will not win this." Fili mentioned, playing idly with Viltarra's hair as she slumbered. He looked up at the elf who had plopped in a chair and stared at Thorin who was smiling down at Fin as the infant looked up at him, wide awake.

It took two days for Oin to release Tauriel back to her rooms, her family remining with them her entire stay in the healing office. Their first night in their own bed chambers, Kili gave Finli his inner name, as requested by Tauriel, something linked to his own, Lakhadkhajmel, Bright gift of all gifts. Fin was their gift from Mahal and the Valar. When he was old enough, Kili would sit his son down and explain the importance, but for now it was more for himself and Tauriel then for their slumbering son.

When Tauriel was finally able to move around easily by the end of the week, Thorin, Dis, and Balin had pulled them into the common sitting room.

"It is a long-held tradition in Erebor to announce and welcome a newborn from our family. Little Finli is not only the newest son of Durin, but, also the first babe to be born in Erebor in over 150 years. That in itself deserves a celebration. With both of your permission, we would like to hold an official announcing and welcome along with a great feast at the end of the week."

Tauriel smiled at Dis. "It would be a great honor. I am sure many would like to see him. He has been much anticipated not just by us."

It was true. One only had to look at the wager to figure that out. Speaking of the wager. Tauriel knew she did not win, but was curious on who gained the substantial pot.

"OH, do either of you know who did end up winning? Finli's birthday wager that is?"

Balin smiled and Dis grumbled as Thorin beamed. "That would be me."

"I lost by hours." Dis stated.

"Should have bet with me, dear sister. I offered. I clearly remember you refusing and adding a second bag to the pot." Dis glared at Thorin and Balin laughed. The group then went into detail at what to expect for the ceremony.

As it went, Finli was carried into the golden floored throne room by Kili, Tauriel at his side. Thorin stood proud before his throne with Fili and Dis by his side and Naurfaer happily taking his place beside Dis as great grandfather, all waiting to accept the little dwelfling. The room was filled to the brim, dwarrows and dams alike doing all they could to get a peak of the newborn prince.

Tauriel gave a smile to Viltarra who sat in the front row. She was not yet allowed to stand up with the family as her and Fili are only courting, but she was given a front seat with her parents and Leotti. The company just behind them all beaming as Tauriel and Kili passed by. They stopped at the bottom of the stairs waiting for Thorin's approval before ascending.

Thorin stepped forward and smiled down at Fin who scrunched up his nose, the key signal a mighty wail would proceed. Thorin chuckled and let his finger graze the infant's cheek. "Shh. We must make a good first impression little one." Fin calmed instantly, reaching for his finger and clasping it before Thorin pulled away and turned to the silent crowd.

"For 150 years, this mountain had been home to ruin. It was cold, silent, and lifeless. Now, Erebor is filled once again with warmth, with the singing of her people, and the heartbeat of life thriving deep in her halls. What a better blessing from Mahal then a gift we were presented with less than a sennight ago. The first child to be born in these halls in over 150 years. It is my great honor to present to you our future made secure. Another son of Durin has been born, please rise for prince Finli, son of Kili."

Kili stood tall and proud as he gently and securely lifted a squirming Finli for all to see as row by row, the dwarrows of Erebor stood and bowed their heads to honor the new prince.

The proceeding feast did not last a night, or two nights, it lasted an entire week. Thorin had explained to Tauriel, who was quite aghast at how much ale was being consumed in the name of her infant, that the first true prince of Erebor had been born within its halls in over a century. Celebration is expected and no race enjoys celebrating as much as the dwarrow. Tauriel herself rarely attended, opting to sit quietly in her room with Fin nursing. He certainly got his appetite from his father.

"Here you two are. Not hiding, are we?" Kili stepped into the room, shedding his coat and boots as he joined them on the bed. He leaned in drew Tauriel into a lingering kiss before pulling back and tickling Finli's little feet which were peeking out from the blanket Ori had made. Fin moved his foot away but continued contently filling his belly.

"I think seven nights of feasts, songs, and dancing is my limit meleth nin. I felt a quiet night in was in order. I apologize for not informing you. It was a last minute decision." Tauriel leaned into Kili beside her who had opened his arms enough to pull her and the still nursing Fin into his hold. He hummed and watched his son, leaning his head against Tauriel's.

Tauriel turned just enough to kiss Kili's head and looked back at their son who had fallen asleep, full and content. She did not even have to look at Kili to know he had fallen asleep as well judging by the slow even breaths she could feel coming from him. As gently as possible so not to wake her sleeping husband, Tauriel extracted herself from his arms and placed Fin in the cradle Kili had made for him. She pulled up the blanket and brushed a hand across his cheek, leaning in to place a kiss in his dark hair.

Smiling to herself, Tauriel walked back to the bed and crawled in. She wound herself around Kili and quickly followed him into peaceful rest. They had their family, their mountain, and their little Fin. Their world was perfect.

Across middle earth, inside a small fortress, a figure stood staring out at the desolate land.

"The child was born,"

The figure shifted his dark eyes to the prone figure behind him. A pathetic creature really. Fear and gold was all one needed to manipulate have power over these mortals and this one was decidedly easy to sway.

"And?"

"Male, my lord. Another son of Durin."

Disgusting. A half breed on its own was a worthless being, but a half-breed dwarf and a son of Durin no less? His master will be displeased if this were to grow into something. He needed to come up with a plan.

"Get me a meeting with Saruman."

"Yes, my lord."

This will need to be delt with without delay. Azog failed to destroy the line of Durin. He will not.

THE END OF ACT I

Authors Note: Okay, so yes. I do write ahead…but this is as far ahead as I am at the moment. I usually write most of the story I want, then pass it to my sister who gets first reading dibs. I guess you can say she's my beta reader :D. She points out if I am missing anything (and usually makes me add in more Fili and Viltarra so you can thank her for all those moments added in. I originally made this as a Kili/Tauriel fic, but it expanded tenfold to a Kili/Tauriel and Fili/ Viltarra thing with Dis and Thorin in the mix. My fault, I like them all XD). Once I get her okay, I go back over the chapter once more to add in a few details, fix some more spelling and grammar (but not all because apparently, I was never destined to be an editor), and post it all for you to see. That is my process. So it may be a few weeks or so before I post again because I need to get ACT II going.

Still so much more ahead. Don't think I am stopping with Kili and Tauriel only having one either. We got more dwelflings in the future, maybe some dwarflings. Of course, since it is the line of Durin, also danger, adventure, and family moments.

Will Dis and Thorin really accept Viltarra? Who is after the line of Durin once again? They may be safe in the mountain…but what happens when they leave? More adventure, love, and family antics ahead with ACT II of Reforged and Strengthened….eventually.