Throins greeting was a normal one for one who knew how he is, cold and silent, with a glare here or there. For Bilbo that is. The instant I had landed, and Bilbo had slipped off my back, I'll and Fili and Kili cmaor onto me and begin putting braids in the long feathers in my neck and head. Kili relaxes on my crowing horns and Fili lays back against my long neck, both smiling and asking a questions of what happened the first time I had shifted. And then Thorin stormed forward a sour look on his face.
" Both of you, get down off of that they ng....NOW!" He snarls, they go still, their braiding paused.
" Why uncle?" Kili asks, " we were just...." he begins and Thorin cuts him off with a glare and a low, growling command.
" Get of that monster.....now." I swivel my head around to look at the boys, I nod and the tie off the braids they started, and slide down my neck. I wait until they are in the embrace of the rest of the group, and then lunge at the Dwarf in front of me, roaring, not noticing the entrance of Gandalf, and Elrond. I trap him under my talons, glaring into his ice blue eyes that are now full of fear.
" Emerald Fire!" Elrond yells, I glance at him and snark silently,
" Do not worry Lord Elrond, I am just teaching him some lessons." I growl,
" If I were a monster you all would be dead and I at Smaugs side reigning as queen under the mountain." I say in a low voice,
" If I were a monster I would have done this." I say and clutch him in my claws, taking to the air. He grips my hand tightly,
" I could drop you, or I could..." I trail off and dive towards the ground, dropping him I land a few yards away, " I could burn the flesh off your bones in the blink of an eye!" I roar and let loose a burst of greeb flames into the air. I glare once more before taking off into the night.
( Bilbnos POV)
I wish never to see her an very again. I say to myself over and over. The other turn to the Elf lord he simply smiles, " even though I do not agree with what she did, Thorin Oakenshield and company, she made a solid point." he turns and walks towards where the study lead to, " Come, all of you, it is time to hear the full story of her species, and of her life." he says without glancing back,Gandalf is the first to follow,then Kili and Fili, I follow them and then here the others grumble, but they too follow. Elrond opens a sturdy oaken door, one that had passed me by unseen, obviously for a reason.
" This is the room of the Dragoscales." he says,I look around me at the ghiant room full of books, scrolls, and paintings. All the books and scroll have gold and green scripter, written in a language I cannot comprehend,
" What is the writting , it is not dwarfish or elvish." Kili calls out. Gandalf smiles and lays a hand on his shoulder,
" No one but an elf, wizard, or Dragoscales can for the Dragoscales created it, more specifically, he did." Gandalf explains and points to a massive picture, just as I realize that every picture is of a man or woman next to a dragon.
" That is Emeralds great great grandsire, Elmerad Fire, and that is the dragon he joined with." Gandalf says, the mans eyes were greener than the jewel, his bearing was as proud as Throins', his hair the same color as Emmy's, ash blond, fallen in golden waves to his shoulders. The dragon was in an opposite painting but the frames were joined by a golden frame. The draghon is dark blue, the color of kings, his body toned with muscle, Emmy looked almost exactly like him, only with a more feminine shape.
" Gandalf, who is this?" Thorin calls looking at a beautiful woman farther down the room.
" That Master Oakenshield is my mother." Emmy says from behind me. I jump,c!itching my chest and she sends me an apologetic smile and goes to stand next to Thorin. She only comes up to his shoulder, but her stance is full of height.
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Dragoscales (EDITING!)
FanfictionEmerald Fire was born thinking her parents were dead. Raised by elves, she learns of her power to Shapeshift into a dragon. Gandalf the Grey shows up unexpectedly, and invites her on a quest with thirteen dwarves and a hobbit. How could she decline...