Chapter Two
Author's Note: Sorry for the major delay and although I know no one is reading I will continue anyway. Hope you enjoy :) ~*Calenor*~
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Calenorë cried out in pain as her sister lifted her, her strength was failing. Filenorë sat her injured sister on Sunswift's back and mounted behind her so that she did not fall off. Sunswift aloud Filenorë ride him only because he knew that his master was injured and needed help. "Norolim Sunswift, Norolim!," Filenorë said to Sunswift as she gave him a small kick and he was off like lightning. Trinter followed closely behind them. Filenorë road threw the night with her sister held securely in her arms. Calenorë was growing weaker every minute that passed. By the dawn of the next day Filenorë reached the borders of Lothlorien, with her sister barely clinging to life, but she was still alive.
Filenorë reached there home just as the sun crepted over the top of the tree's and shown threw the leaves of the forest. "Ada!," Filenorë yelled as she carried her almost lifeless sister into his room and laid her on the bed. "What happened Filenorë?," Anarorë asked in a trembling voice. "We were ambushed by Uruks. They injured her severally," Filenorë said as she gently removed her sisters cloak and jacket. "I'm going to get the healers,' Anarorë said as he rushed out of the room. "Calenorë, Calenorë can you hear me?," Filenorë asked her sister as she gently puled her shirt way from her shoulder. "Fil......en.....orë?"said as she battled to keep conscious. "Ssshh, little sis. I'm right here. Try to be quiet for now, you badly injured," Filenorë said to her sister as she washed out the large wound on her shoulder with water. "She's in here Dealthier, she's barely clinging to life. Can you help her?," Anarorë said as he brought the healer into the room.
Dealthier had a large bag of different herbs and supplies. HE same over to Calenorë and examined her wounds gently. "Well...., the wounds are not poisoned, but both of them are cut down to the bone," Dealthier said as he washed both of the wounds with Athelas. "She will need a lot of recovery time. These injuries are severe, even with my healing abilities they will not heal quickly," Dealthier told them as he securely bandaged Calenorë's shoulder and thigh. "When will she wake?," Filenorë asked as she began to sob. Anarorë took his older daughter into his arms. "I gave her something for the pain, and I gave her something that will keep her asleep for at least a week. But she will need someone to watch over her," Dealthier said as he gently wiped the sweat off of Calenorë's forehead.
"I will not leave her side until she is well again. It's my fault she was injured and the first place ," Filenorë said as she continued to sob. "Filenorë, it's not your fault. Just think about what would have happened if you didn't go with her. She would have died, but now she's getting her wounds tended to and she will get better," Anarorë comforted his oldest daughter. Filenorë did not sleep at all that night. She sat at her sisters bedside, lost in thoughts f happier times. As she sat, lost in thought, she remember back to the last time Calenorë had gotten hurt...
/iflashbacki/
It was a bright and cheery morning as Filenorë took her sister out for a stroll throughout the woods. And knowing Calenorë she just had to climb the highest tree and get the highest view. "Calenorë! Get down from there. Your going to get hurt!," Filenorë scolded. "No I'm NOT! Your just jealous you can't climb as high as I can," Calenorë teased as she swung her legs back and forth while she sat on the branch. "If you don't come down now, I'm coming up after you!," Filenorë said as she stepped toward the base of the tree. "Oh, all right," Calenorë said as she started down the trunk of the tree. She was almost to the bottom when she lost her grip and fell down hard on her wrist.
Calenorë whimpered in pain. "See, I told you would get hurt," Filenorë said as she helped her sister up." M-my wrist hurts," Calenorë said in between sobs. "Let me see it," Filenorë said in a comforting voice. Calenorë slowly lifted up her arm and showed Filenorë her wrist. "It's only sprained but we should head home and put some ice on it so it won't hurt so much," Filenorë told her sister as she gently lifted her up in her arms. Calenorë soon fell asleep in her sisters arms. Filenorë carried her to the healers and her wrist was better in no time......
/iEnd of Flashbacki/
Filenorë snapped out of her day dream when her father came in to the room. "Filenorë, you should eat something," her father said as he came in with a small plate of food. "I'm not hungry!," Filenorë yelled before she began to sob again. "Filenorë, she is going to be fine. She is strong. You shouldn't blame yourself for what happened," Anarorë said as he laid a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "iI sara Ada, nan I mere an kara ta amn an onooei (I know father, but I want to make it up to sister)," Filenorë said to her father. "iKall rooma ar tiuko hoop been harna, nan Calenorë's suule er erini (er shoulder and thigh have been wounded, but Calenorë's spirit still remains)," Anarorë told Filenorë. "She's not going to die Filenorë. Go and take some rest and I will come and get you if anything changes," he told her.
"Ok, Ada," Filenorë said as she left her fathers room and headed for her own. Anarorë stayed by Calenorë's side as he promised but there was no change during the night. Filenorë awoke feeling better. She immediately went back to her father's room to see if Calenorë was doing any better. "How is she Ada?," she asked as she quietly came into the room. "She's more stable than yesterday. She's resting peacefully now," Anarorë told her. "Dealthier reversed some of the sleeping meds so she should wake today," Anarorë explained to her. "Oh, thank you Ada," Filenorë said as she gave her father a big hug. "But, it is not me that you should be thanking but Dealthier," he told her. "Well, where is he?," she asked. "I'm right here," Dealthier said as he stood up with a wide grin on his face. Dealthier was crouching at Calenorë's bedside. "Oh, thank you Dealthier!," Filenorë said as she threw her arms around him and gave him a hug. "You quite welcome. Your sister is quite a fighter. Like your father said, she may wake some time this evening. If not sooner," He told her.
Author's Note: Sorry for the major delay and although I know no one is reading I will continue anyway. Hope you enjoy :) ~*Calenor*~
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Calenorë cried out in pain as her sister lifted her, her strength was failing. Filenorë sat her injured sister on Sunswift's back and mounted behind her so that she did not fall off. Sunswift aloud Filenorë ride him only because he knew that his master was injured and needed help. "Norolim Sunswift, Norolim!," Filenorë said to Sunswift as she gave him a small kick and he was off like lightning. Trinter followed closely behind them. Filenorë road threw the night with her sister held securely in her arms. Calenorë was growing weaker every minute that passed. By the dawn of the next day Filenorë reached the borders of Lothlorien, with her sister barely clinging to life, but she was still alive.
Filenorë reached there home just as the sun crepted over the top of the tree's and shown threw the leaves of the forest. "Ada!," Filenorë yelled as she carried her almost lifeless sister into his room and laid her on the bed. "What happened Filenorë?," Anarorë asked in a trembling voice. "We were ambushed by Uruks. They injured her severally," Filenorë said as she gently removed her sisters cloak and jacket. "I'm going to get the healers,' Anarorë said as he rushed out of the room. "Calenorë, Calenorë can you hear me?," Filenorë asked her sister as she gently puled her shirt way from her shoulder. "Fil......en.....orë?"said as she battled to keep conscious. "Ssshh, little sis. I'm right here. Try to be quiet for now, you badly injured," Filenorë said to her sister as she washed out the large wound on her shoulder with water. "She's in here Dealthier, she's barely clinging to life. Can you help her?," Anarorë said as he brought the healer into the room.
Dealthier had a large bag of different herbs and supplies. HE same over to Calenorë and examined her wounds gently. "Well...., the wounds are not poisoned, but both of them are cut down to the bone," Dealthier said as he washed both of the wounds with Athelas. "She will need a lot of recovery time. These injuries are severe, even with my healing abilities they will not heal quickly," Dealthier told them as he securely bandaged Calenorë's shoulder and thigh. "When will she wake?," Filenorë asked as she began to sob. Anarorë took his older daughter into his arms. "I gave her something for the pain, and I gave her something that will keep her asleep for at least a week. But she will need someone to watch over her," Dealthier said as he gently wiped the sweat off of Calenorë's forehead.
"I will not leave her side until she is well again. It's my fault she was injured and the first place ," Filenorë said as she continued to sob. "Filenorë, it's not your fault. Just think about what would have happened if you didn't go with her. She would have died, but now she's getting her wounds tended to and she will get better," Anarorë comforted his oldest daughter. Filenorë did not sleep at all that night. She sat at her sisters bedside, lost in thoughts f happier times. As she sat, lost in thought, she remember back to the last time Calenorë had gotten hurt...
/iflashbacki/
It was a bright and cheery morning as Filenorë took her sister out for a stroll throughout the woods. And knowing Calenorë she just had to climb the highest tree and get the highest view. "Calenorë! Get down from there. Your going to get hurt!," Filenorë scolded. "No I'm NOT! Your just jealous you can't climb as high as I can," Calenorë teased as she swung her legs back and forth while she sat on the branch. "If you don't come down now, I'm coming up after you!," Filenorë said as she stepped toward the base of the tree. "Oh, all right," Calenorë said as she started down the trunk of the tree. She was almost to the bottom when she lost her grip and fell down hard on her wrist.
Calenorë whimpered in pain. "See, I told you would get hurt," Filenorë said as she helped her sister up." M-my wrist hurts," Calenorë said in between sobs. "Let me see it," Filenorë said in a comforting voice. Calenorë slowly lifted up her arm and showed Filenorë her wrist. "It's only sprained but we should head home and put some ice on it so it won't hurt so much," Filenorë told her sister as she gently lifted her up in her arms. Calenorë soon fell asleep in her sisters arms. Filenorë carried her to the healers and her wrist was better in no time......
/iEnd of Flashbacki/
Filenorë snapped out of her day dream when her father came in to the room. "Filenorë, you should eat something," her father said as he came in with a small plate of food. "I'm not hungry!," Filenorë yelled before she began to sob again. "Filenorë, she is going to be fine. She is strong. You shouldn't blame yourself for what happened," Anarorë said as he laid a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "iI sara Ada, nan I mere an kara ta amn an onooei (I know father, but I want to make it up to sister)," Filenorë said to her father. "iKall rooma ar tiuko hoop been harna, nan Calenorë's suule er erini (er shoulder and thigh have been wounded, but Calenorë's spirit still remains)," Anarorë told Filenorë. "She's not going to die Filenorë. Go and take some rest and I will come and get you if anything changes," he told her.
"Ok, Ada," Filenorë said as she left her fathers room and headed for her own. Anarorë stayed by Calenorë's side as he promised but there was no change during the night. Filenorë awoke feeling better. She immediately went back to her father's room to see if Calenorë was doing any better. "How is she Ada?," she asked as she quietly came into the room. "She's more stable than yesterday. She's resting peacefully now," Anarorë told her. "Dealthier reversed some of the sleeping meds so she should wake today," Anarorë explained to her. "Oh, thank you Ada," Filenorë said as she gave her father a big hug. "But, it is not me that you should be thanking but Dealthier," he told her. "Well, where is he?," she asked. "I'm right here," Dealthier said as he stood up with a wide grin on his face. Dealthier was crouching at Calenorë's bedside. "Oh, thank you Dealthier!," Filenorë said as she threw her arms around him and gave him a hug. "You quite welcome. Your sister is quite a fighter. Like your father said, she may wake some time this evening. If not sooner," He told her.