Chapter 3: Their King and Queen

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Alrún woke before anyone else. The sun was just barley peaking over the hills of the Shire. She quietly packed her bag and made her way out of the door. She walked over to her steed.

 She walked over to her steed

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A white wolf named Mizim. As a young pup,

Mizim was a gift, given to her by Thorin, when they had reached the Blue Mountains

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Mizim was a gift, given to her by Thorin, when they had reached the Blue Mountains. As she grew in size, Mizim reached Alrún's chest in height.

"Good morning, Mizim," Alrún said. She held out her hand for her friend to sniff. Her pink tongue glided over Alrún's palm. "I hope you're ready for a long time of riding." She said. Mizim huffed in agreement. As she moved away to saddle Mizim,

//This is what Mizim's saddle and bridle looks like//

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//This is what Mizim's saddle and bridle looks like//

Alrùn gasped. Images of Fire, 

 Images of Fire, 

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