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"Thieves! Fire! Murder!" A familiar voice calls out as a figure clad in brown and a rabbit-drawn sled. Y/n smiles, feeling the kind aura that surrounds this wizard. "Radagast! Radagast the Brown. Ah. What on earth are you doing here?" Gandalf says once Radagast has calmed down and his eyes are on his fellow wizard. But suddenly, they slide over to the wolf lady and give her a small smile "lady y/n," he greets. The young girl is a little surprised that he knows her name but bows her head politely anyway.

"Radagast," she says. The brown wizard turned to Gandalf, the rugged look returning to his face. "I was looking for you, Gandalf. Something's wrong. Something's wrong."

Gandalf hums, inclining that his friend can continue his speech. Bur, the poor brown wizard, forgets his words, "Oh, give a minute. Um, I had a thought, and now I've lost it. It was, it was right there, on the tip of my tongue." The wizard curls up his tongue, looking surprised. "Oh, it's not a thought at all; it's a silly old..." y/n reel back a little as a stick insect is pulled out of Radagast's mouth.

It's partly disturbing and partly pretty weird.

But Gandalf said that th was odd, so what could you expect?

Soon the wizards have gone off by themselves, talking I'm privacy. Y/n doesn't bother trying to listen. Instead, she listens to sounds in the forest. She hears something not far, but it's still too far for her to decipher what it is.

Suddenly, a howl is heard in the distance, and y/n perks up. "Was that a wolf? Are there--are there wolves out there?" Bilbo surges from beginning her hit by the tone of Bofur's voice. It's not a wolf. "Wolves? No, that is not a wolf."
Y/n whips aorund from a nearby crag a hyenas half wolf looking creature apoderas growling. Y/n is at its throat at once, her white fur playing with the warg's black, red blood. The company stares at y/n as she snaps her jaws and turns aorund as yet another warg charges at her. This, too, is made short work of.

"Warg-Scouts! Which means an Orc pack is not far behind." Throin calls as the white wolf turns aorund, making the company shiver. Gandalf and Radagast, who returns, stop short at the sight of the wolf. While Radagast raises his staff, Gandalf steps doth his hand stretched out "it's okay, my dear. There gone. You killed them," he says in a soothing voice as the wolf turn aorund to face him. Her form shrinks, and in blinding Light, y/n stands there in its stead. Bilbo immediately rushed to her and embraced her "oh, Bilbo," she laughed.

Throin and the rest of the dwarves look shocked and suspicious "where did the white wolf go?" Bofur aks. Y/n says nothing as she gets a small look from Throin. He can't know yet, she thinks.

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Soon Radagast was leading the orc pack away from the company. His rabbits outran the wargs and orcs pretty well, but some still managed to catch up and snap their jaws at him. "Come and get me! Ha ha!" the thrown wizard calls out, laughing as if he thinks this is just some fun game. Gandalf watches from behind a rock and pleads, bud still worried, with his friend, "Come on!" He calls as the wargs have disappeared. The company runs after the grey wizard, sometimes being forced to hide behind rocks and outcrops.

When they stand behind yet another outcrop of rock, y/n hears the sound of paws and guttural growls from the warg and its owner. This irks her wolf, and it jumps out faster than the speed of light, gaining the attention of the warg scot.

Both of them growl loudly as they charge at each other.

Soon the warg is dead, and the orc is dying fast. It screams one last tone before getting quieted of a ripped-out throat.

Once more, a big white wolf stands before the company breathing a little tricky as blood drips down from her jaws. But as okay okay as the wolf came, it's gone again. Unfortunately, the orcs had heard the commotion, and their leader sneered, "The Dwarf-scum are over there! After them!"
The Warg scouts howl as they stop pursuing Radagast and begin following the Company "Move. Run!" 

Gandalf shots and the company is running again. Y/n is with them, her mouth a little blooded, but none of the dwarves seem to notice. "There they are!" Gloin calls out as the orc pack starts to surround the company. Y/n growled a low growl to the wargs getting them to whimper. They begin to back off while those who have orcs on them are forced to continue. "This way! Quickly!" Gandalf shots and leads the company away from the oncoming enemy.

The company runs for a while longer, then halt in a clearing as they see Wargs on all sides. There's more coming!" Kili shouts his uncle calling out or him, "Kili! Shoot them!" Looking around, Gandalf sees a large rock; he runs toward it and disappears. "We're surrounded!" Fili yells out, worried. A deep growl sounds from somewhere behind them, and they look at their side to see y/n standing there with her (e/c) glowing. "Get away," she snarls, but the orcs mick her.

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Before they know it, the company finds itself in a cave where they came down through a crack in the rock. Y/n could hear the commotion outside as she heard the sound of hooves thudding and the horn of elves filling the dale. She smiled slightly, happy they finally met someone who didn't want to kill them. Soon, an orc, shot by an arrow, falls into the cave. Thorin plucks out the needle and examines its make, throwing it away in disgust- "Elves." but y/n doesn't pay attention to him. she sees the Light. Hence, she goes toward it, sees a narrow path, and by the positive energy she gets, it leads out "this way," she says, and the dwarves, Bilbo and Gandalf, follow her. "I think that would be wise to follow her," Y/n hears Gandalf says, and she smiles though she feels the aura coming from thorin. He's suspicious. 

But of course, why wouldn't he? Soon teh path opens into an open area; there is a valley below, and in that valley is the city of Rivendell. Wow, I never thought elves would get so pretty with their homes Y/n thinks and smiles at the beautiful sight. She returns to the real world when Gandalf's gvocie sounds from beside her "The Valley of Imraldis. In the Common Tongue, it's known by another name." Bilbo speaks up, his vocei filled with wonder. "Rivendell." Gandalf nods and continues his speech about this fine place "Here lies the last Homely House east of the sea." suddenly, throin whips around his aura, now angry, and a thread of betraying shimmers in his eyes. "This was your plan all along, to seek refuge with our enemy." he spits, and Y/n has to hold herself from rolling her eyes. "You have no enemies here, Thorin Oakenshield. The only ill-will to be found in this valley is that which you bring yourself." she snaps though calmy, but her agitation with this swarf starts to show. 

thortin glares at her. "You think the Elves will give our quest their blessing? Of course, they will try to stop us," he says, and Yn shrugs. "Of course, they will. But we have questions that need to be answered. If we are to be successful, this will need to be handled with tact and respect and no small degree of charm. That is why you will leave the talking to me and Y/N," Gandalf chimes to get a cou look. Y/n chuckles, and together they lead the company down a path and onto the bridge of Rivendell. A few elves are seen walking about. Soon Y/n bodies a dark-haired elf clad in fine elven clothing. 

He seems to know Gandalf "Mithrandir." he greets, and the grey wizard smiles. "Ah, Lindir!" as they greet each other, Y/n lets her eyes wander over the pale she is. She hears behind her the dwarves mourning in distrust, buyt she could care less. So she looks at lindir, who she feels looking at her "who is this?" he asks, and the young shapeshifter smiles, offering a hand "my name is Y/n, my lord," she says and shakes the elf's hand. 

he gets a little flustered by the intensity in her eyes but greets back anyway. "it a pleasure meeting you lady Y/n" the said lady nods in respect and bows her head. "now," Lindner said, turning to Gandalf, "We heard you had crossed into the Valley." he says switching to elvish. "I must speak with Lord Elrond," Gandalf says, not leaving much time for arguing. 

 "My lord Elrond is not here." "Not here? Where is he?" as an answer to the wizard's call, a horn sounds throughout Rivendell, and they all turn around to see a party of elves thundering over the bridge. "Ready weapons! Hold ranks!" thorin calls out as the dwarves close in a circle, bilbo in the middle. Y/n only watches, intrigued, and seems unbothered by this new thing. The elves circle the dwarves a little while before coming to a halt. One elf stands out from the others as he rides a pure black steed with bronze armor and a circlet on his brow. This must be lord Elrond, Y/n thinks, and her suspicions were confirmed. "Gandalf." the elf says, and Gandalf bows greeting his friend, "Lord Elrond. Mellonnen! Mo evínedh?" (My friend! Where have you been?) the wizard says as the lord Elrond sounds. 

"Farannem 'lamhoth i udul o charad. Dagannem rim na Iant Vedui." (We've been hunting a pack of Orcs that came up from the South. We slew a number near the Hidden Pass.) he comes to the company having a rock sword to the liner, who takes it. "Strange for Orcs to come so close to our borders. Something, or someone, has drawn them near," he says, and Y/n see that Gandalf seems guilty for a minute. "Ah, that may have been us." the grey wizard gestures to her and the company. Elrond turns to Y/n, curling an eyebrow. "who may you be, my lady?" the shapeshifter bowed with a small smile gracing her lips "my name is Y/n lord Elrond. I'm a protector of this company" Elrond nods and turns to the dwarves as thorin steps forth. 

"Welcome Thorin, son of Thrain." Elrond says and throws body, "I do not believe we have met." ingroning the half insult, Elrond continues in a kind manner, but a little irritated aura shimmer around d him. "You have your grandfather's bearing. I knew Thror when he ruled under the Mountain." thorin raises a brow and hisses back, "Indeed; he made no mention of you." again, ignoring teh dwarf's harsh words, Elrond addresses his elves. "Light the fires, bring forth the wine. We must feed our guests." 

The dwarves, not understanding the elvish one built, takes this as insults. "What is he saying? Does he offer us insult?" Y/n rolls her eyes and snaps out, "No, master Gloin, he's offering you food." the dwarves, on her words, quickly discuss within themselves. soon gloin steps forward. "Ah well, in that case, lead on." Y/n rolls her eyes and walks over to Elrond, who tells lindir to bring the lady to a room and get her to bathe. 

Y7n doesn't say no. she needs a bath after all. 

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