The Fire Dance

Authors Note:

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Tics - Yeah, Findel is a tad odd...but then again, he comes from an
older time, so I had to make him a bit diffrent...and Ormeril...I kept
thinking, she is the daughter of an advisor (Smarts), and a warden
(Determination)...in a wee elfling, that cant be good! *Snort*...:)

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Louise_oblique - Hehehe...thank you very much, that's nice of you to
say...there is more to come...:)

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MaelleConstance - Yup, the fearless Mirkwood king hiding from a 5ish
year old! *Snort*...I have heard from 2 people now that certain bark,
when boiled, has aspirin qualities...:)

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TopazKat - Now see, that is cool informantion...after you mentioned the
boiled properties of some bark, I got an email from someone stating
that as well...so I guess Findel was treating himself for a headache or
something *Snort*...:)

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Tiryaroofshadow - Yeah, I wouldn't want to run into Findel in a dark
ally while he's having a snit...not good...*Snort*...oh and yeah, if I
had a speed talking little elleth after my arse, I would hide to!
HA!...:)

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Nikkiling - I kept thinking of the phrase...Out of the mouths of
babes...shes a determined little imp...poor Haldir. And yes, Findel is
odd, therefore his craveins should be as well! *Snort*...:)

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The Fire Dance







Ch64





Erestor walked slowly next to Glorfindel, then tilted his head "Would
you like to sit?"

"Erestor, my dear rabbit, I am not weak"

"I had not meant it that way...I was only..."

Glorfindel shook his head "Im sorry my love, my moods seem to just..."
then looked over at the flower bed "Im hungry"

The dark advisor smiled as he took a seat on the bench nearby and
watched as Glorfindel, flower by flower, began to make the flower bed
smaller "This is Elronds private garden my husband, why don't we go to
the orchard, there are plenty of flowers there"

~*~*~

Sneaking out of her bed, Ormeril quietly walked out onto her balcony "I
do not Need a nap", then leapt onto the next balcony. Entering the
vacant chamber, she walked through and entered the hall "I wonder where
my
husbands are"

~*~*~

Elrond leaned back in his chair, one hand gripping the edge of his desk
as the other gripped the back of Thranduils head "Ohhh...aye...Thran
you...you do that so...beautifully...ahh...aye..."

"Mmanmkmew"

"Your welcome my love...ahhh...so...*groan*...aye...aye..."

Ormerils eyes blinked wide as her mouth gaped "What are you doing"

Elrond swiftly jolted upright, sending Thranduil to land flat on his
arse "Ormeril...penneth...you uh..."

"What were you doing was it fun may I try?"

Elrond: "Nay!"

Thranduil: "Nay!"

Elrond took a deep breath "Do your Ada and Adar know that you are
roaming about? Are you not suppose to be taking a nap at this time?"

Thranduil narrowed his eyes "As soon as I get my robe back on I am
taking you Back to your chamber young lady!"

Biting her lip nervously, Ormeril dashed out the door and down the
hall.

Looking over, Elrond arched his brow "Why did you say that, you know
she fees with such comments"

Thranduil reached up and tried to force Elronds raised brow down with
his finger "I know that, why do you think I said it. At least she is
consistent...now...where was I"

~*~*~

Running quickly, Ormeril turned a corner, then fell backwards onto the
floor...

"Ow"

"Well, you should look where you are running penneth"

The young elleth looked up and smiled "Who are you?"

"My name is Tordren, I am the lead healer. Are you not Ormeril
Haldiriel?"

"Aye that is my Adar and I could also be called Ormeril Melpomaeniel
why is it "ion" if you are an ellon it would be Haldirion or
Melpomaenion but with me it is "iel" not that I mind of course but I
was just wondering and I never know which name to use Ada's or Adar's
do you know?"

The lead healer shook his head, silently wishing for his ScratchThorn,
"You would use your Adar's name. I would think that since advisor
Melpomaen is able to carry life, he would fall into the "Naneth"
category"

"Oh"

Tordren looked down at her and sighed, then held out his hand "Tul
penneth, let me return you to your chamber, your parents must be sick
with worry"

Taking his hand, Ormeril smiled "You are fair have you a mate?"

Tordren looked down and smiled back "Nay penneth, I have no mate as of
yet"

After a moment of silence, Ormeril gripped his hand tighter "So you are
the lead healer that places you just below lord Elrond in healing
correct?"

"Aye, I am the one in charge of healing in his absence"

As they walked, Ormeril inwardly smiled as she thought 'Lord Elrond and
King Thranduil have one another but this one has noone aye he will make
for a fine mate'

~*~*~

Several hours later......

Glorfindel sat up and looked around "Rabbit?"

*Silence*

Standing up from where he had laid down in the flowers, he spun
nervously "Er...Erestor?"

*Silence*

"Erestor!!"

"Mmm...I am here Findel"

Turning swiftly, Glorfindel watched as Erestor sat up and yawned "I
apologize, I must have fallen asleep"

Erestor braced himself as the great slayer ran over "Oomph!
Fi...Findel...you are...crushing me"

Loosening his hold, but not letting go, Glorfindel took a deep breath
"I thought...I thought you left me here"

"Why would I leave"

"I don't know...I just...you are the best thing that has ever happened
to
me. I love you Erestor, before the Valar blessed me with our bond I...I
had lost everything. My Naneth, my Adar, my best friend, my home...my
life...then I came here and...and I still felt alone
until...*Sniffle*..."

Erestor smiled as he reached out and caressed Glorfindels cheek
"Until I tripped and fell on my arse, then made you hunt me through the
Homely House?"

*SniffleSnort* *Kiss* "Aye, and I regret none of it...well...except
for...uh..."

Erestor blinked nervously "Except for what my...my husband?"

The seneschal pointed to his slightly swelling belly and sighed "Well,
I
do not actually Regret our developing family. I am actually pleased, it
is just...well, now I have have to relieve myself again...and I am
still hungry"

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





Translations:

Tul ----------------------------- Come

Penneth ------------------------ Young one

Ion ----------------------------- Son

Iel ---------------------------- Daughter

Ada ----------------------------- Dad

Adar ---------------------------- Father

Naneth ------------------------ Mother