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"You were such a good friend… We went everywhere together, remember?" Glorfindel smiled sadly, laying his hand on the stone carving in front of him. "You were so wonderful even Lady Arwen would try and sneak off with you sometimes."
"You would always pester me for food… and I always gave in." The golden-haired elf shook his head lightly.
"You were a hero too… I guess one could say you saved Middle Earth in a way!" He laughed. "Remember when we first met? You had only been just born, I happened to walk into the stables at just the right time and there you were… all cute and wobbly and I just knew that we would be the best of friends…" Glorfindel wiped at his eyes.
"I miss you very much, mellon nin, but I know you are in a better place now, running through the fields of Valinor probably," Glorfindel grinned.
"Well… I had better return. Lord Elrond will have my head if I show up late." Glorfindel pulled himself to his feet and began his trek back to Imladris. He glanced over his shoulder briefly;
"Márienna, Asfaloth…"
A/N: Thank you for all those reviews guys! Holy cow, almost twenty?! So yeah, this was rather angsty *peeks out* *I've been feeling really angsty lately...* But yeah, so Asfaloth is a horse and I figured though he was an elvish breed he probably wasn't immortal.. Ohh and Marienna means farewell (towards happiness) in Quenyan. Hope you guys liked this O_O
Rousdower out_