Many had heard the shadow in the dark, but only galaldial talked about it. "A shadow moves in the dark. It won't turn out," Galadriel told Gandalf. The gray sorcerer nodded; he understood what the wise lady meant. A shadow he had felt growing. More powerful than ever now that Sauron was soon here.

A white elf suddenly came up to them, but they didn't hear her. It was you. You sighed and dragged deh back into the shadows, where the white hair shone in the moonlight of the moon. "What's wrong, Lilat?" lindir asked you as you walked past him. You weren't intimidated by his presence—your reputation on your shoulders.

"Nothing, young linden," you whispered the last quietly to yourself. "Nothing you could understand," he said with a slight smile, "but it quickly disappeared when you felt a familiar pain dot in you. You gave lindir a quick smile again before running over and to your chamber's garden where you could be alone.

Slowly and painlessly, shells grew over your arms and legs. Wings grew from the sif, and tail curled down and around the legs fine, which was now four with claws as black as night. On the whole, you were black all over you; your eyes were bright blue as the deepest sea. You sighed and smoked, seeking out your nostrils. You scolded a little bit, and your scales rattled. You lower your head and curl up to a ball similar position.

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You woke from the sound of birds chipper. You groaned as you rubbed your eyes accessible for sleep and noticed you were back in your elven form. You sighed and decided to see how the dwarves and the hobbit who had arrived here yesterday were doing. Following the smell of them, you stop at the gates of Rivendell. 'So they left?' You think as you turn and nod to one of the guards who mirror your actions.

You head for the stable and get a horse. The horse seems kind enough and neighs softly as you lead it out. You don't need anything on it as you fancy riding more bareback. "C'mon, bud, let's go after those dwarves," you say as you pay the horse and hoists yourself up. What'll you'll meet nothing you've ever expected nor the journey that'll follow.

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Very short, I know, but it'll be more probably.

-Saph