A/N Hey guys! I'm so sorry I haven't updated in a long time, but I'm working on another story also and I have more ideas flowing into that one at the time being. Once again, thank you to all who reviewed. Comments are loved. Especially if you see that I made a mistake in a chapter that you wouldn't like me to put in the next chapter. I hope everyone likes this story, and I won't be updating for a while, sorry for those of you who need something to do. :)

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Mischief

I crept around the corner, Merry and Pippin following close by. We had all missed lunch, and were hungry. Dinner wasn't for a while. I would have offered to hunt, but hobbits can't eat raw meat like me. My silver/ blue eyes sparkled with hunger and mischief as we crept into the kitchen. There was too much noise going on in the kitchen for the chiefs to hear us.

"Come on!" I whispered to the hobbits.

We slowly crept into the kitchen and his next to the trash chute.

"Worst comes to worst we crawl through the thrash chute." Pippin offered.

"No way!" I hissed, "I'm not about to go down a trash chute!"

"Never mind," Merry whispered, "Lets do this!"

I nodded and we slid through the kitchen, not being noticed by the busily chiefs. Merry and I stood in a shadowed corner while Pippin crept up next to a big chunk of ham and grabbed it. I looked around to make sure no one was looking, and I slunk out of my hiding spot Merry following.

"Ok we have something lets go!" I hissed.

"That won't be enough!" Pippin exclaimed.

"Come on, Pip!" Merry whispered and turned to leave.

Now the unfortunate thing about living in Rivendell is that there is a lot of elves around- especially in the kitchen. Merry turned to leave, but unfortunately bumped into the head chief.

"What are you doing in here?" The chief exclaimed. Merry's first reaction was to bump into me, and naturally I bumped into Pippin. Who bumped into the counter, and shook the shelves. I turned to try and stop the flour from falling, but it was to late. The flower fell and hit Pippin face first, which then bounced off of him and I grabbed hold of it and covered not only me, but also Merry and the chief in the process.

Pippin, being blind by the flour, ran towards the trash chute and before I could reach him he fell into the chute still holding the ham. There was a loud thump and some rustling.

"I saved the ham!" Pippin shouted up.

"To bad he couldn't save us in the process." I groaned.

"So you snuck into the kitchen, grabbed a chunk of meat, ran into the head chief, and fell down the trash chute?" Lord Elrond repeated for the fifth time.

"Don't forget knocked down the flower." I added.

"And hit the head chief with it." Merry put in. Pippin stayed quiet.

"That would explain why you are covered in flour." Lord Elrond said rubbing his head.

I looked down. Sure enough I was covered in flour. Most of it was on my face. Merry's tunic and chin were covered in flour. But we weren't as unlucky as Pippin. Not only was he covered from head to toe in flour, but he was also covered in trash. Aragorn, who was standing close by, was getting a kick out of all of this.

"I will talk to the head chief, go to your quarters." Lord Elrond commanded.

"But," Pippin stuttered, "Can we still eat the ham?"

I sat in a field of wild flowers. I had changed into a different dress and washed off all of the flower, but I was still in a raw mood. I hadn't gotten out of the trouble from the head chief yet. Lord Elrond had told me to stay in my room, but I had still managed to escape. He really had to try harder if he wanted to tame me. I had brought me bow and arrow with me, but I sucked raw at it. So now I was trying to make flower bracelets and crowns.

News of Frodo's awakening had reached me, and now I had less to worry about. I sighed standing up and brushing off my leggings. Might as well take advantage of not being noticed. In one swift movement I had changed into a white mare and darted out of Rivendell's gates.

When I got out of the gates and past the guards I swerved off of the main road and into the grass. I heard the tumbling of water many minuets before I even reached the river. When I reached the water's edge I leaned down and took a long drink of water. There were light hove falls and I looked up.

On the other side of the river was an elf. The elf had long golden blond hair and blue eyes. I felt as if I knew this elf, but I didn't remember him. The elf laid his eyes calmly on me and gave his head a slight nod. I lifted my head high; and I waited a second before nodding back at the elf. More elves appeared out of the forest and they all started to cross the river. I slowly followed them to where they approached the bank.

The elves slowly waded through the water, and stopped in knee high water.

"Who are you?" I thought to the blonde elf, "Your not from around here."

"You are Mira?" The blonde elf asked, "I am prince Legolas of Mirkwood." I bowed my head and stepped back so their stallions could reach the bank.

As soon as the horses set foot on the shoreline, there were loud voices on the other side of the bank and the cracking of branches. I snorted and peered around the elves to see a red headed man leading other men.

"Gondor." I snorted.

I turned my back on them and started galloping towards Rivendell.

"You escaped sooner then I anticipated for you to." Lord Elrond said as I galloped through the gates.

"Sorry if I can't be perfect!" I thought sarcastically.

"Go and find Frodo." Lord Elrond said turning his back on me, "It is time he knew the truth of your powers. I do not wish for you to keep him in the shadows."

I nodded and morphed back into a wolf. Slightly running, I bounded off to find Frodo.

"Mira!" Frodo called running up to pet my thick fur, "Its good to see you." I rubbed my head up against Frodo's chest.

"Hello Frodo Baggins of the Shire," I thought to the hobbit, "It is good to see you are up and feeling well."

Frodo stepped back, perplexed.

"That's the voice I heard in my head." Frodo whispered.

"Yes, Frodo. It is I, Mira." I thought to him, "I have been protecting you the whole journey." I morphed into a human, "I can polymorph. This is my true form." Frodo smiled, and laughed.

"I never would have guessed that."

"Yes," Sam said coming up behind Frodo, "She was quite a help when she was in her human form. You are a human? Right, Miss. Mira?"

"Only half." I said, "I'm half elf and half human." I felt almost embarrassed to say it.

"Miss. Mira here helped fight off some of those shadow people!" Sam explained to Frodo, "After the pretty elf lady came and took you, Miss. Mira took off after you and took on those shadows that were chasing you!"

"As much as I'd love to sit here and chat about that, I'm kind of in trouble right now." I said backing away, "I'm just going to go and clean up a bit."

Frodo and Sam nodded and wished me well as I ran off to my room.

I jumped at the sound of knocking on my bedroom door. Sighing I jumped off of my bed and opened the door to find Arwen. The eleth smiled at me, and held out a small dress.

"Lord Elrond wishes for you to look your best for the gathering party this night." Arwen said sympathetically.

I rolled my eyes. Great. A party. Just what I needed. In case you didn't catch on, that was sarcasm. Just to let you know.

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