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Feeling More Elvish Than Ever



Feeling More Elvish Than Ever

Falathlorn, Lindon

50 Hrívë in the Reckoning of Imladris

(being the 18th of Afteryule in the Shire-reckoning)

 

          Oh, Book, what a treat and surprise I’ve had!  Now, I have to start from the beginning and not the middle of this, but the main bit is, now I have a bird of my own, too!

          As I’ve written all before, Naneth has the rapport and loyalty with all living creatures, as all Elves naturally do.  But I always wondered, being Mortal and half-Elvish as me and Danny are, how much Elf do I really possess?  Well, I’ve been finding out.  Naneth sat me down when I was younger, just after I turned nine years old, and explained that Windwalker, her eagle-friend, had chicks of his own just after she and Ada married, and just before I was born.  And to prove it, she summoned Windwalker and he brought one of his children, a daughter-bird, to the Lair.

           What an adorable little thing!  I asked if I could hold her, and Naneth said yes, if I was careful.   Windwalker’s feathers all puffed out, so proud of his little fledgling as I scooped her into a hug.  They told me she was already nine years old, same as me, but she wasn’t grown to her full size – same as me, I’m guessing.  Naneth told me that, when I was old enough and ready, this eagle could be my companion, same as Windwalker was to her. 

          “Does she have a name?” I asked, and Windwalker replied, “Surely as thou dost, fledgling.  My daughter’s name in thy tongue is Ithililt, that is Moondance; for she did come forth from the egg on a night of fullest moon and wriggled in joy at the moonlight.”

          And just a few weeks ago, I was visited by Moondance at my house – and would you know it, she speaks a lot like her father does to Naneth!  “Greetings, O Fledgling,” she said to me!

          “Greetings, O Ithililt,” I said, “Is it finally the day?  Will you visit with me, and share my adventures?”

           “And with great joy, ElfViolet,” she replied, and I think I squealed – Naneth is the LadyRedElf, and I’m ElfViolet!

          I feel more Elvish than I ever have before!