Title: Little Star
Author: Sage
Archive: my site eventually, ff.net. All others, please ask first.
Fandom: Lord of the Rings
Category: Alternate Universe, Fluff
Rating: G
Warnings: wee!elf fic. Those who do not like children are advised to turn back now.
Series: Yes, series is planned, stories #2 and #3 in the works
Summary: Glorfindel finds he must wear a title he never expected to need again, and takes on a role he never thought he'd play in the first place.
Notes: This fic is all Sheltie's fault. She's the one that got me started reading some really good wee!elf fic, and then we got into a discussion about Glorfindel and elflings and....well. Here's the result. Also, this series is headed in a slashy direction. Not for several more stories yet, mind you, but that's where it will eventually end up. Caveat lector.
Feedback: is like oxygen; I'll take anything.
Disclaimers: Not mine. No money. Promise to put them back when I'm done. To quote another author's LotR disclaimer (and if anyone knows who this is, kindly tell me who and I'll ask for permission), "J.R.R. Tolkien is god, and Peter Jackson is his prophet." Any characters not from the books are my own creation (Eledril, Narfaron, Héthien, Galiel, etc.); please don't use any of them without my express permission.
Setting: Imladris, Third Age, before the birth of Arwen. Eledril is four, which I am arbitrarily defining as the equivalent of two years for a human.
Text in Sindarin is italicized. Words meant to be emphasized are underlined.
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Bits of Sindarin (Elvish) I've used:
Nana/Naneth - Mommy/Mother
Ada/Adar – Daddy/Father
Yrch - Orcs
Tithen pen - Little one
Gwador - Brother, especially a sword-brother
Hîr-nín - My lord
Anor - Sun
Ithil - Moon
Pen-neth - Young one
Hervenn – Husband
Meldir – Friend
Ormenel, nelchaenen ned Narbeleth – Day of Heavens, the thirtieth of October
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