I woke up the next morning to a clear sky but I did not care to get out of bed.

"Good morning, Canyaiel," Calwaiel said, I forced myself to face her, "Today we are 600 years of age- so young." I just looked at her, not knowing what to say. I hesitated for a moment, but I got out of bed and walked to a large wooden chest, filled with my clothes- just a few dresses. I took them all out one by one and finally reached the bottom one. It was a beautiful green dress, with golden trim, but simple. I had gotten it for her only a few days ago. I convinced myself that I had not forgotten, but I merely did not want her to find it. Nevertheless, her smile was so beautiful as I handed the dress to her.

"Oh, Canyaiel, it is beautiful! Wherever would I wear it?" Calwaiel asked. I simply smiled.

"Calwaiel, that is for you to decide," was all I could think of saying. Calwaiel ran outside of our bed chamber happily. I sighed and shook my head. I walked down into the dining area and took a piece of lembas bread from the table. Calwaiel gets so happy over a dress. I looked down at my lembas and stared at it. I heard a clanging of metal on the table and instantly I looked up to see Calwaiel smiling her joyous smile.

"Did you think I would forget?" she asked. I looked at the table where she had thrown it and I refused to believe it was real. It was a sword.

"However did you get it? Does mother know?" I asked.

Calwaiel smiled, "No." I grinned and jumped up and embraced her. Calwaiel seemed to get a little uncomfortable so I let go.

"Thank you so much, Calwaiel!" I took it and ran out of the house, through the forest, to the meadow where I was just before. I saw Elladan and Elrohir there.

"Elrohir, Elladan! You will never-"

"Calwaiel gave you a sword?" Elladan interrupted.

"How did you know?"

Elrohir laughed, "She told us quite some time ago, although she called me Elladan."

"And she called me Elrohir," Elladan laughed, too. I got a little impatient but laughed.

"Please, practice with me!" I said. Elrohir rolled his eyes playfully but even so took out his sword. I drew mine and prepared to fight. Swords clashed and clanged against one another and I finally passed Elrohir's block, stopping right before his chest.

Elrohir pouted, "I let you win."

I laughed, "Just admit that I have gotten much better over the years."

Elrohir rolled his eyes playfully again but still said, "Yes, I suppose you have."

"Elladan, please?" I pleaded. Elladan took out his sword and we fought with each other. I, too, beat him and I laughed.

"We let you win, you know," Elladan said.

I scowled, "You just fear to say that I am better than you!"

"No!" they taunted, running from the meadow. I ran after them, chasing them all the way to the palace. I kept running, unsure of where they had gone to. I looked to my left and as I was turning my head I felt something extremely hard hit my nose.

A/N: Come on! If anyone is reading this at all- leave me a review!