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 Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 5:27 pm
(By the way Caranthir_Feanorian, as Carnistir pointed out to me (and quite rightly) swords are not allowed in Valmar, and Feanor's House only has them because Feanor made them in secret. So unless you mean to get Caranthir in a great deal of trouble with Feanor as well as the other elves, edit your latest post accordingly?)
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 5:55 pm
Caranthir_Feanorian Morifinwe walkes through the backstreets swinging his wooden sword, as far as he was concerned it had been a good day so far as he had yet to meet (for more then a few seconds) his brothers which sometimes could be troublesome when they were all without anything to do. The young elf was bored which was no great feat and he still had a few hours yet before he had to report to his lessons. ((hmmm fairly young seventeenish I was origanally thinking Good enough? )) ((In that case, I'l be nineteen))
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 6:35 pm
(Does any one know app. the age diffrence between Fingolfin and Maedhros?)
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 5:08 pm
Fëanor watched his son's depature with an uplifted chin and a gentle upward curve of his lips—so very like the look Finwë was giving him at this very moment, if only he knew.
The absorbed High Prince turned as the chuckling behind him announced Finwë's presence, and his eyes instantly lit with pleasure. It was less often that Finwë came to see him these days. Always less than should be, he felt. But Finwë himself was blameless in this, and if there was one guest welcome in the House of Fëanor it was this elf.
"I am content with his progress," Fëanor admitted. He knew Finwë would see between his words.
"Celegorm!" he exclaimed as the small whirlwind of elfling swept past. "Look before you leap, little one." To Finwë: "See? They will be a few years yet, father."
(Sorry for the delay there.)
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 1:36 pm
Morifinwe was bored to put it simply. He was walking through a street kicking a stone ahead of him, he yawned, there had to be more to do.... maybe he could find his brother after all... (( Keep RPing guys, don't let it die down just because we aren't all online at once, this RP is good I don't want to see it go. By the way I made this not long after the Feanor/Caranthir part, it stuck with me for some reason http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v340/Estel15/morifinwe1.jpg not my best or anything but I thought I'd share.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 8:03 pm
(Wow, that's very good! Not to mention extremely cute. ^^)
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 9:06 pm
Indis looked out the window. "Noon, and still no sign of him” She thought as she anxiously awaited the return of her Lord. It was a beautiful day to be sure; one could easily get caught up in the scenery of it all, but it was not like Finwe to disappear for several hours with out telling anyone where he was going...
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 9:13 pm
((EEH. I'm still here! Just busy and distracted with post-holiday angst. Will post tonight or tomorrow, promise. ;D
Oooh! Pretty picture! heart ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 10:09 am
Celegorm looked back at his father and smiled, embarassed. "I'm sorry, Ada. I was looking for my brothers. Have you seen them?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:43 pm
(Carni! I demand that you post! Even if it's a new scene or something. @_@)
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