Alyndra is the only daughter of a dying race. Most of her family was whipped out by the vile creature; Azog the Defiler. When she was 5. her father discovered she was gifted with her mother's animal and he kept her safe from the rest of the world to protect her. Alyndra has never left the comforts of her home until the day a wizard discovered her and changed her life in more ways than one with a quest to reclaim an ancient homeland that was taken over by the very beast her kind feared.

Eleana is a Half-Elf. She's lived in Lothlorien for many years, ever since her village was destroyed by orcs. She is also a Skin-Changer. Her mother was an elf, her father the notorious Beorn. She has lived happily under the care of the lady Galadriel for many long years but when Gandalf the Grey sends for her, she must obey the call of duty. Gandalf has asked her to help on a quest that involves 13 dwarves and a hobbit, where will their journeys take them? *All credit for the original story goes to the best author ever J.R.R Tolkien.

What if Beorn wasn't the last of his race what if there was one other that escaped captivity also. What would happen if one of them join a band of 13 dwarves one hobbit and one wizard? The Bloody Huntress is what she was called by many after the war, but after no one hears from her or her people after centuries people began to forget. Soon her name along with her people's name became legends or old tales that they would use to get children to calm down. After years of solitude a man in gray finds her yet again surrounded by the bodies of orc's. "It would seem you have not become rusty in your old age... Huntress" The figure turns and looks at him golden eyes almost glowing. "What is it you want." "I want you to join me on a quest." At these the one he called Huntress smiled with excitement. "When do we start..." I do not own the Hobbit or any of Tolkien's characters. I only own the Bloody Huntress and her family. Slow updates unedited.

"Once there were many... Now, there is only me." Beorn's eyes held a shadow of sorrow and loss beneath them. "I might not be so sure of that." *** The Skin-changers were once a proud people who lived in the Misty Mountains. That was before the orcs invaded. All were either killed or enslaved for sport. All but Beorn died eventually in those caverns. Or so he thought... Niatha was born a skin-changer until their race was taken by the goblins. She believed she was the only survivor, and so did he. Her help is needed on the quest to Erebor. On this quest she will discover that she is not alone in this world. She is not the last... Trust is a thing that must be earned the hard way: there are no short-cuts, not cheats. A problem like this could mean the exposing of the most closely guarded secret a girl has ever held, for dwarves fear and hunt what they believe to be a threat. Even if they don't fully understand its meaning. Disclaimer-all but Niatha is owned by Tolkein and Peter Jackson.