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The Fire Dance

By: DurOltha
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Chapter 115

The Fire Dance


Authors Note: Vel and Ron are now 55=20, Ormeril is now 50=18, and
Gwee is now 37=13...~DarkDreamer

Ch115

Several years had passed.............

In the wee hours of the morning, Ormeril scurried to the Hall of
Falls and smiled when she saw her father "Adar my dress fits perfectly
and it looks so beautiful when will you be off duty I want to show it
to you are Vel and Ron going to be back in time oh Adar I am so excited!"

Haldir smiled "I would never have guessed, how are your classes going?"

"They are going well we only have two more and then we are done Master
Thran I mean King Thran I mean Kingargh oh You know who I mean he is a
very good teacher and I feel much more prepared for my bonding night I
am glad I decided not to bond with him and Lord Elrond I much prefer
Tordren and to think Adar you hated him at first and now you eat
midday meal with him regularly oh Adar tell me now are Vel and Ron
going to be back in time for the ceremony?"

Haldir shook his head and laughed loudly "Well I am glad that
"King-Argh!" helped you and that you chose to force Tordren to bond
with you instead...and aye, Vel and Ron will be returning soon. Relax
my little flower, you have a month"

Ormeril quickly hugged him "Hannon le Adar!" then ran off

~*~*~

At morning meal, Glorfindel shook his head "It is Mandos I tell
you...there is no other explanation"

Elrond nodded "Agreed, only Mandos could make it so that little
Moe-meldis has not aged"

Torfindel looked over and sighed "The little elflings have taken to
trying to catch her. They set traps, you know, with a box, stick and
string...she never falls for it though"

Haldir walked in and sat down "Warning, Ormeril is overly excited
today...she now has her dress"

Torfindel began to quickly shove his food in his mouth "Gwee!"

Haldir chuckled as Glorfindel choked "Slow down ion!"

"Warg balls Ada! I can not be here when she gets here! Do you Know
what she did to me yesterday?!"

Confused, Glorfindel glanced over to his love and Erestor smiled "She
experimented on him with hair styles and jewelry, our poor ion came
home looking like an elleth"

After downing his glass of milk, Torfindel ran to the balcony and
leaped over the rail

Thranduil sighed as he watched the quick exit "Well at least he had a
minor growth spurt, yet he is still very small"

Haldir looked over and smirked "I agree King-Argh!, he has gained some
height, but it still very lithe"

*Blink* "Wh...what did you call me?"

Elrond snorted "He called you King-Argh"

"I heard him!"

"Then why did you ask"

"Rondy!"

Haldir held up his hand and did his best repeat his conversation with
his daughter, then rolled his eyes "And she wonders why I like
Tordren...he is the only one I can carry a normal conversation
with...and on the side, he supplies me with drafts to stave off headaches"

~*~*~

After leaping from the balcony, Torfindel ran to the bridge and
climbed down to hide underneath it

"Hello there Gwee"

Torfindel stopped cold, the surprise clear on his features "Uh...hello
Dathel" then turned to leave

"Wait!"

Gwee looked back at the older classmate and frowned "What"

"I was wondering if...I mean I know you come here sometimes, and I was
hoping you would come today"

"Why"

"Wont you come closer Gwee?"

"Why, where are your friends"

"They are off swimming, wont you come closer?"

Torfindel swallowed nervously and took a few steps closer "What do you
want Dathel"

The elder elf smiled and pointed to a basket "I was going to go for a
walk and wondered if you wanted to come with me. I have food for
midday meal and...and I...would you like to go for a walk with me Gwee?"

Torfindel shook his head and turned to leave "Nay", then gasped as his
arm was grabbed and he was roughly yanked backward into Dathel's arms
"What are you doing! Let me go!"

"Wait Gwee saes I...I only want to..."

*Smack!*

*Thud*

Dathel frowned as he got back on his feet, noticing Torfindel was nowhere in sight "Damnit!"

~*~*~

It was well known to most that Glorfindel usually ate midday meal in
his mates study, and once there, Dathel took a deep breath and knocked

"Tul!"

Peeking his head in, Glorfindel arched his brow "Hello Dathel, you may
enter"

Slowly approaching, the young elf politely inclined his head

Glorfindel smiled "Erestor, this is Dathel. His adar is a message
runner and his uncle is a border guard. Dathel here will be starting
his warrior training soon, you are what now...46?"

Dathel fidgeted "forty-eight Captain"

Erestor tilted his head "T'is nice to meet you, why have you come?"

"I uh...I fear that I may have...you see I did not mean to uh...it was
not my intention to..."

Glorfindel chuckled "Take a breath Dathel, what is amiss"

"I believe I upset Gwee...actually frightened him would probably be
more accurate"

Dathel swallowed hard and took a step back when Glorfindel stood "What
happened"

After explaining what happened, Erestor slowly stood "Torfindel is
Only 37 Dathel"

"I...I had no ill intention I...I only wished to have midday meal with
him and...and things got...he punched me and when I got back up..."

"Got back up?"

"Aye Captain, he punched me in the face and knocked me down"

Glorfindel shook his head "You mean to tell me that our ion punched
you so hard that you fell?"

*Clears Throat* "Knocked me on my arse actually...Gwee is uh..."
*Nervous-Chuckle* "Stronger then he looks"

After hearing the young elf apologize, then leave, Glorfindel and
Erestor sat back down in shock....

"Our little Meep knocked him down? With one punch?"

Glorfindel shrugged "It seems so"

"But..."

"I know rabbit, Dathel is almost a head and a half taller then
Gwee...and broader"

Erestor sat back and shook his head "Well, we knew this day would
come...but I did not expect it to begin when he was only 37"

Glorfindel growled as he rolled his eyes and crossed his arms
"Wonderful, now I have to begin beating suitors"

TBC...................................


Translations:

Tul --------------------------- Come
Saes ------------------------- Please
Ada / Adar ------------------ Dad / Father
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