Disclaimer: the ring wraith's aren't ours. The plot, the horses, and the name used for them are ours though.

A/N: this is written by RogueDragon5, and Alien 0078 (n/a) Alien is the main writer, but RogueDragon5 made up the horses.

On to the Story_______________________________________________________________________ __________________________________________________

Prelude: 100 years before story

Isillidor brought down the sword. It sliced Saron's hand taking the ring off. Then Saron was destroyed and the nine ring wraith's were wished back to their fortress...

Story: 100 hundred years later

When Bob woke, he realized he had a body. This was a big thing for him because when Saron had been alive, he had no body. Then he realized that Squeaky, Frank, Larry, Harry, Ralph, Fred, Jerry, and George would all have Bodies too.

Then instead of wearing the traditional Black ring wraith cloak. He put on a pink cloak, then he walked downstairs to join the others.

When he got there he saw that seven on the eight others were wearing bright, pretty colors. Ralph was the only wearing black.

"Ralph, I know you have a light green cloak, go put it on." Bob said. "You can't make me." Ralph. "Oh yes, I can. Squeaky. Larry.." Bob "Uhh, he has a.a.a point you know. Now that he's gone; your not really in charge anymore, and can't make him do anything." Squeaky "Wow Squeaky, that is the most intelligent thing I've ever heard you say. Since well you know you're the, uh.ummm. 'challenged' one." Bob, and Larry. "Why, Thankee." Squeaky.

"Well, looks like we're the eight riders in pink, red, orange, yellow, blue, purple, light blue, and light purple." Fred. "Lets go take our horsies out." Squeaky.

When they got to the stables they realized that their horses were gone! Instead there were unicorns with wings that matched their cloaks. "Well at least my horse stayed, because, well of coarse you know both me and my horse are loyal to Saron." Ralph. "Shut up Ralph. #squeak#" Squeaky said. "I know, Ralph. You made it clear that you support Saron, but you know what, unless you want to come with us go away." Jerry said. "Okay, what do we do know?" Fred asked " Why we go spread good around Middle Earth." Cried Larry "That's a great idea, Larry." Fred said. The others silly-heartedly agreed.