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Fili: 6
Kili: 4
Dis was just sitting in the kitchen sewing a new towel for her brother when a scream erupted. She dropped her needle and ran into her sons' room to see Kili crying on his bed holding his teddy bear that was now one arm short. Fili her older son was sitting on his bed with the bear arm in his hands.
Before Dis could inquire with what happened Kili runs and hugs her legs.
"Fili broke him!" he cries into her skirts.
"I didn't mean to do it!" Her eldest son pleads as he goes and hands the arm to her.
"Can you fix him?"
"Of course. Come young ones." She says and leads them to the living room where she finds her needle and thread and she starts to sew the bear back together. Kili sits next to her glaring daggers at his brother while Fili twiddles with his fingers.
Dis finally finishes sewing the arm and hands it to Kili. "Now be careful with him." He nods and runs into his room and slams the door.
Dis turns to her older son. "What happened?"
"We were playing and Kili wouldn't share so we started fighting and then it well it just tore off." He explains and hangs his head.
"Well you better be more careful. Now for picking a fight you should go and tend to your uncle's horse since he has been at the forge the whole day."
"Yes mother."
Dis goes back into the kitchen and she continues to sew the towel. There is never a quiet day in the Durin house.