Returning to the Shire made myself into a journey were little friends I had cackled and swooped down low over a thorn bush screaming in pain as I was dragged through the thorns landed at the edge of a cliff dangling over the sea. I guess is not all as double rainbows and beloved ones wishing me to arrive, the magical entities who exist in this field guide me through dangerous were all I feel is not a path were I'd feel at home. For was the past when Bilbo left, staring in horror at the churning waves all I wanted was to eat one of the golden apples in my tree and what off would it be in this position, if I'm the Goddess who tends the orchard how could keep them all for me? Hesitated off again, threatened of a path who is not friendly at the bottom of the Bifrost.

  A beastly bird called Thiazi vamped its wings swept down on them, claws outstretched and dragged me through the prickliest bush and the sharpest stones he could find making the skies his own against by ground "Let me go, I'm just an Apple Tree!" Hobbled back as he flew off before I could teach him a lesson from my runes. "Yes, I know you don't want to listen at any wisdom beyond your leading flight unless I'm at your disposal, let me off!!" 

  At this from afar the distance could recognise Bilbo, but who cares, if he took some mushrooms or smoked the pippe and could not remember the weeding, and immediately had seen my danger.

  To make it short because it's quite unpleasant for a lady, managed to brake Thiazi's spell who tried to eat from me. As I made my way home, freed, remembered well how I loved to watch the Gods eat this apples, could inhale happiness in return as the magical fruit restored their body with their inner wisdom, or recovering the broken information, was so entranced to see their youth again, that many forgot it was in their power and abilities, that many times some stolen another apple in their behalf without returning what I like, a general life around it. The Shire became along the years my home, humbler and simple minded to garden and enjoy the little details, such as cleaning and organising the house, serve each other's pies, things like that and a many were not many are for me in exchange of peace.

Bella, CherryBlossom, Anyca and Eliza my daughters host a welcome, with my basket we went to gather golden apples allowing myself to smile with their wishes, such as going to the lake cherishing love among all things, I earn them my blessed motherhood.

 I was once transformed in Nordic Myth into a nut by Loki and grabbed me to escape from the place he placed me in one of his trickster deals, Alas! Gathered flowers for Diamond and Pippins arrival as such things one could never forget in the Tree of Life, some day I will part away to brake more code were I'm needed as today, this is the joy were the seeds grow to restore commune health and beauty among all things this is not my show.

  Days later because my partners in espionage were calling me and I went back and force as if nothing happened in the Shire, however, the Gods would roar if I did not see the funny side of the story, Gandalf knocked in the door and I was like, what? "Wont you let me smoke from your pipe I also like to relax..."