Introduction Post

[glints_on_snow]

I've so much to tell, but where to start? Of my childhood wanderings through the moors of Long Cleeve, likely the less I say the better you will all regard me. Certainly the good folk of Long Cleeve thought me mad, even for a North-Took! And that's saying something, to be sure. "That one's a throwback to old Bandobras the Bullroarer!" they'd say. "

Comments

[terrible_dragon]

*Smiles*

I like ponies!

[glints_on_snow]

::puts hands on hips and shakes head:: Surely you like ponies for Second Breakfast!

[terrible_dragon]

Yes, and first! *Grins and smacks his lips* They taste so good, and run so swiftly, it is a pleasure to chase them. You would not believe how tiresome elk can grow, when it is all you have had to eat for year upon year. Stringy, and bitter, not like that fat little Hobbit pony some horses I have eaten!

Oh I know, you're thinking about that wagon pony... *Grumbles under his breath* I promised I wouldn't eat it, and old Smaug keeps his promises!