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user who helped me write this story...)
Lirimaer bore to Gayaer a son, they named him Morimaite. Morimaite had dark hair and deep green eyes. After Morimaite was born Gayaer became more kind and generous. He had trade with the dwarves and it increased after the birth of Morimaite. Two years after Morimaite was born, Lirimaer gave birth to another child. It was a girl and Gayaer was disappointed that it was not another son but Dimire's gentle face and golden hair made him love her just as he would a son. Gayaer taught both of his children to fight and to ride horses. Dimire always would tend to the horses and care for them. When she was 10 her father gave to her a horse he had found wandering by the river Mindeb. The horse had shimmering gray hair and its eyes were deep brown. She named the horse Sindaweth, Gray Shadow. Dimire rode Sindaweth whenever she could and stopped practicing with the sword. But Morimate continued and grew strong. Gayaer grew angry at his son's strength and refused to teach him anything further. Morimate then became interested in the ways of the earth and his mother began to teach him of the forest and all that she had known. Gayaer grew jealous again at their closeness. He then decided that Morimate had grown to powerful and took him deep into the forest after Morimaite's eleventh birthday. Gayaer, saying nothing, drew his sword and attempted to kill Morimaite, but Morimaite was too quick and took up his sword with a great cry of fear and killed his father. Morimate was filled with fear and anger and began to weep. Dimire had been tending to Sindaweth when she heard a loud cry from the forest and knew that it was Morimaite. And she then leapt on to Sindaweth and rode towards the cry. By the time she reached her brother he had already started to walk back home. She then saw in her brother's hand his sword with blood on it and was in fear. "Brother, what has happened? Why is there blood on your sword? Is father in need of help?" she asked him in haste. Morimate replied, "No sister, father is in no need of help. Go back to our home and tell mother I will be there shortly." But Dimire would not leave. "Where is father? What has happened here? " She asked and then jumped off of her horse and ran to where Gayaer lay. Morimate came after her and placed a hand on her shoulder and said, "He made me, Dimire. Now go, I will bury him. " She stood, with tears in her eyes and ran back to their home and when she arrived her mother came out and looked at Dimire's tear stained face and came to her. She questioned what was wrong but Dimire would say nothing but wept. Morimate came back when the sun was setting and when Lirimaer looked into the eyes of her children she knew all that had befallen.
Lirimaer bore to Gayaer a son, they named him Morimaite. Morimaite had dark hair and deep green eyes. After Morimaite was born Gayaer became more kind and generous. He had trade with the dwarves and it increased after the birth of Morimaite. Two years after Morimaite was born, Lirimaer gave birth to another child. It was a girl and Gayaer was disappointed that it was not another son but Dimire's gentle face and golden hair made him love her just as he would a son. Gayaer taught both of his children to fight and to ride horses. Dimire always would tend to the horses and care for them. When she was 10 her father gave to her a horse he had found wandering by the river Mindeb. The horse had shimmering gray hair and its eyes were deep brown. She named the horse Sindaweth, Gray Shadow. Dimire rode Sindaweth whenever she could and stopped practicing with the sword. But Morimate continued and grew strong. Gayaer grew angry at his son's strength and refused to teach him anything further. Morimate then became interested in the ways of the earth and his mother began to teach him of the forest and all that she had known. Gayaer grew jealous again at their closeness. He then decided that Morimate had grown to powerful and took him deep into the forest after Morimaite's eleventh birthday. Gayaer, saying nothing, drew his sword and attempted to kill Morimaite, but Morimaite was too quick and took up his sword with a great cry of fear and killed his father. Morimate was filled with fear and anger and began to weep. Dimire had been tending to Sindaweth when she heard a loud cry from the forest and knew that it was Morimaite. And she then leapt on to Sindaweth and rode towards the cry. By the time she reached her brother he had already started to walk back home. She then saw in her brother's hand his sword with blood on it and was in fear. "Brother, what has happened? Why is there blood on your sword? Is father in need of help?" she asked him in haste. Morimate replied, "No sister, father is in no need of help. Go back to our home and tell mother I will be there shortly." But Dimire would not leave. "Where is father? What has happened here? " She asked and then jumped off of her horse and ran to where Gayaer lay. Morimate came after her and placed a hand on her shoulder and said, "He made me, Dimire. Now go, I will bury him. " She stood, with tears in her eyes and ran back to their home and when she arrived her mother came out and looked at Dimire's tear stained face and came to her. She questioned what was wrong but Dimire would say nothing but wept. Morimate came back when the sun was setting and when Lirimaer looked into the eyes of her children she knew all that had befallen.