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teddy bear. Please don't sue, I like my Teddy.
A/N: This is my first fanfic. Please be nice. Also tell me if it is a
Mary-Sue, because I tried to make it not. Reviews, apparently, are good,
so some of them, too. Um. Please?
In the beginning years of the Third Age, there came a great rejoicing among the elves, for, almost as if they had been waiting for the shadow to be lifted, many children were being born in all the Elven-homes. In Mirkwood, King Thranduil was blessed with more sons than he knew what to do with, in Imladris, called Rivindell, the Lord Elrond had twin sons and a beautiful daughter, and in Mithlond, the Grey Havens, Celebwen, the Silver-Maiden, daughter of Galadriel and sister to Celebrian, gave a daughter to the Shipwright Cirdan, before sailing West soon after the birth. The child was named by her mother before she departed. Even so early she had hair as red as copper, and eyes of so pale a blue they seemed white. So her name was Norelda, Fire of the Stars.
In the beginning years of the Third Age, there came a great rejoicing among the elves, for, almost as if they had been waiting for the shadow to be lifted, many children were being born in all the Elven-homes. In Mirkwood, King Thranduil was blessed with more sons than he knew what to do with, in Imladris, called Rivindell, the Lord Elrond had twin sons and a beautiful daughter, and in Mithlond, the Grey Havens, Celebwen, the Silver-Maiden, daughter of Galadriel and sister to Celebrian, gave a daughter to the Shipwright Cirdan, before sailing West soon after the birth. The child was named by her mother before she departed. Even so early she had hair as red as copper, and eyes of so pale a blue they seemed white. So her name was Norelda, Fire of the Stars.