Legolas' P.O.V
The dragon steps out into the clearing, thankfully it is not a full grown dragon. It is only a baby, but that doesn't make it any less scary. It stands at about ten feet tall and has bronz scales. Its red eyes glow in the gathering dusk, and it does not look happy. The only good thing about the dragon is that its wings are not fully grown so it cannot fly.
I look at Silmaril and we both nod. She gets up despite her injuries, and grabes her knives we circle the dragon looking for a weak spot. I find one. There is a chink in its armor right behind its head in between its shoulder blades.
We were about to attack when we heard a rustle in the bushes.
I look over to see a pack of Wargs pushing through the underbrush.
We share a glance and I start running. I run strait for a warg and attack. I grab my knives and I stab the first one in the side. It growls in pain, and runs at me limping. I sigh and jump on to its back and stab it in the neck it imediatly falls to the ground, dead. I run at another one and slide under it taking it by surprise. I stab it in the stomach and slide out from under it. I keep fighting of wargs, and suddenly they are all gone.
I look around and my eyes rest on Silmaril. Sweet, beautiful, amazing, Silmaril.
I motion Silmaril towards me and whisper "There is a weak spot between its shoulder blades behind its neck.
She nods and we both charge.
She distracts the dragon while I jump on Its back. I start sliping but quickly grab on to the edge of its wing.
I pull myself up and it notices me.
It tries to shake me off but I hang on.
I make my way along its back and I reach for my knives.
Quickly, I bring it down on the base of its neck and twist.
It screeches and falls to the ground in pain.
I jump down, triumphant as I watch the dragon wither away to dust.
Only its scales remaining.
I turn to Silmaril and say " I never got to finish what I was saying before." " Gi melin" I whisper.( I am pretty sure it means I love you)
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FanfictionSilmaril is an elven ranger. She is as beautiful as the stones that she shares her name with. She has run away from everything, her home, her freinds, and her love, the prince of Mirkwood. She joins the dwarves on their journey to reclaim Erebor. ...
