"Your mother loved you, more then anything... more then life." Wont you be my Livewire, Livewire? Make me feel like i'm set on a fire. Thranduil, The king of the forests. Born to greatness... destiny has been kind to him. Giving him the world at his fingertips, all he has to do is follow his fathers rules. His fathers whim and every desire. He belives his life will be what he has taught it will be, grown up to believe that the world is below him and he is the only one with the ability to bring any life into it. Ireth, a eagle rider. Raised in a small village outside Rivendale. She was not special, not even close. The third of three children, born to a elven mother and human father. She knew nothing of her peoples customs. The way they eat, spoke or the magic they possessed. Ireth, had a love for the skys. Her eagle and her... alone in the clouds. Her "clan" lived and worked closely with the eagles. They helped the birds out, they got repayed with the loyalty of the powerful birds. Never did it cross her mind that she would cross paths with anyone of importance. Slow updates
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