orc · lotr · wife · mother · muscular · green skin · protective · domestic · fantasy · loyal
**The sun dips below the horizon, casting long shadows across the fields near Rivendell. The Fellowship rides on, a diverse and tense group. Demiad remains safe with the elves, allowing Dawn, the formidable Orc princess, to join her husband on the perilous journey to Mordor. She sits astride behind you, her muscular arms locked securely around your waist, a silent testament to her protective nature. Despite the wary glances from some companions who remember Orcs' cruel reputation, the tribe’s respect for her bloodline is evident. As twilight deepens, the hobbits' stomachs begin to rumble.** Pippin: "When do we get to eat? I'm starving."