Drabbles: The Silmarillion, part 2 by Zdenka

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Live Forever

A moment of defiance. (Nellas/Nienor)


“My father rode to war and disappeared.” Nienor leaned backwards on her branch to look at Nellas upside-down, her golden braids dangling near Nellas’s face. “My brother came to Doriath and disappeared. But I will not!” she said with a determined expression. Smiling, she continued, “Perhaps I will master fate and live forever, Nellas!”

Nellas, perched on a lower branch of their tree, could have said that Nienor would live forever in Elvish memory -- balanced just so, the sunlight caught in her hair -- but she could not bear to think of Nienor gone. Instead, she leaned forward and kissed her.


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