Daughter of a King

By ThorinsChild110

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Young Arulla Durin is snatched away from her home in Erebor when she was only 20 years old(Which is like 9 or... More

Author's Note
Character Description
Chapter 1: A Clear Summer Day
Chapter 2: The Years a Princess
Chapter 4: The Hidden Bush
Chapter 5: The News He Heard.
Chapter 6: Rivendell
Chapter 7: My Life Now
Chapter 8: A Quest to Reclaim a Broken Home?
Chapter 9: Bree
Chapter 10: The Hobbit Hole
Chapter 11: An Unexpected Party
Chapter 12: The Awkward Reunion
Chapter 13: The Adventure Begins
Chapter 14: Resting on a Cliff
Chapter 15: Reaching for Stars
Chapter 16: Missing Ponies???
Chapter 17: Roast Mutton
Chapter 18: Love Sorrow then Happiness
Chapter 19: Recalling the Past
Chapter 20: The Hidden Pass
Chapter 21: A Short Rest
Chapter 22: Moon Runes and Lullabies
Chapter 23: Misty Mountians
Chapter 24: GoblinTown
Chapter 25: Escaping Goblintown
Chapter 26: Out of the Frying Pan...
Chapter 27: ...And Into the Fire
Chapter 28: The Carrock
Chapter 29: Nightmares
Chapter 30: Beorn
Chapter 31: Edge of Mirkwood
Chapter 32: The Dark Forest
Chapter 33: Visions of Old and Darkness to Spare
Chapter 34: Elves of the Forest
Chapter 35: The Elven King
Chapter 36: The Great Escape
Chapter 37: Barrels
Chapter 38: The Bargeman
Chapter 39: The Orc that Remains
Chapter 40: Almost Home
Chapter 41: Laketown

Chapter 3: The Red Sky

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(Arulla's P.O.V.)

I slept for hours the next day, dreaming of the night before. I hear a pound on the door, and I sit straight up.

"Who is it?" I ask groggily.

"It's me ma'm, your father requests your presence on the balcony."

I yawn, "Alright, thank you Frederick." I get up quickly and throw on a dress, boots, my ring, and I pull my hair into a bunn.

As I neared the entrance to the stairs that led to the balcony, I hear a booming voice above me,

"Dragon!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

My heart stopped, that's my father's voice. I look up and sure enough there he was, leaning over the edge of the balcony into the mountian.

His eyes quickly looked down as I shouted his name. Our eyes lock for but only a moment, then he ran back into the balcony and not a moment after that, the balcony was engulfed in flames.

"Adad!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed.

My eyes were locked onto the balcony, searching for any sign that he might be alive. Before I knew it a strong hand had wrapped around my arm and pulled me away from the balcony and into the stables. When the strange figure released my hand, I looked up and saw that it was my mother, and she was saddeling her pony Finn.

"Come now Arulla, we have to hurry and get out of here. Hurry up!."

I shook my head, "No Amad, I can't leave him! We can't leave without Adad. I won't!"

A door flew open and I jerked my head around to see a tall dwarf with ashes covering his face and dirt covered his clothes.

"Adad!"

I started running to him, tears already streaming down my face. When I reached him, he picked me up and cradled me, and my fingers slowly found their way into his beard.

"Are you all right Arulla? Are you hurt?" I shook my head no, and he embraced me tighter.

"Arulla..." He started, I knew what he was gong to say, so I started to shake my head again, "... Arulla you must go with your mother."

"No Adad I won't leave you here!"

"Listen to me, you will ride with your mother to a safe place and I will find you there. I swear that I will not stop until I find you again." I tightened my grip,

"No!"

He sighed and kissed my mother who then got up on the small horse, but I refused to let go of my father.

"Alright Arulla you may stay here, but you must stay in the stables." I looked up and my grip loosened.

"I love you Arulla."

"Do you really mean it Adad, I can stay?"

"No."

The next thing I knew, he threw me up onto the pony and smacked him. My fingers, trailed through his beard one last time and then he was gone.

I curled into my mother's arms and cried. I was worried that I was never going to see my father ever again. When I looked back I could see the mountian still burning with flames, and I knew somewhere in the havoc my father was there, trying to find anyone who was still alive. I turned back around, and a tear fled my eye as I was hoping and praying to Mahal that somehow, someway, my father and I would be together again.

My mother let out a huge gasp, I quickly looked up and saw her terror. A small pack of orcs stood on aa hill, crossing our path to escape, with only the forest of the Greenwood to save us. There was but one thing to do, run... Or in this case gallop. My mother fiercely urged the pony on and we dove into the forest, and the orcs gave chase. Branches scraped the surface of my cheek and I could only hear the roaring of the orcs. I look back at the mountian, wondering when my father will come to the rescue, and save my mother and I. But I could only see the warg's glistening white teeth as the orcs got closer and closer.

"Oh Adad. Please come save us. Mahal save us."

<~~~~>

(Thorin's P.O.V)

I threw my daughter onto the pony and my wife wrapped her arms tightly around her as she understood what I was trying to do. I had no time to say goodbye, no time to stroke theirs heads, but I had time to get them out as quick as I could. I slapped the pony's back, and it charged forward. My daughter's hand slowly released my beard and when they were gone out of the stables, my heart fell into the pit of my stomach.

I quickly retreated back into the mountian, and still my heart ached. I ran up to the balcony and I could see the little pony galloping off into the distance. A tear fell from my eyes as I could barely see my daughter's head poke out and look back at me. I quickly turned away and went back into the mountian side to find surviviors, and I prayed to Mahal to keep them safe from harm. Please keep them from harm.

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