Burning Heart

Disclaimer: I do not claim to own any of Tolkien’s characters although the others are my own. Hope you enjoy it.

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The millennia year old trees grew weary with the almost silent tears of the elf maiden before them. The protruding stomach was a confirmation the maiden was not alone. The unborn child wept with the mother, knowing that it would never meet its father and perhaps also its mother, if the maidens weeping did not cease.

*I must not die; I will give birth to my child before doing so.*

The maiden soon stood up and started walking towards Lothlórien where she knew she would be welcome and receive help.

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All in Lothlórien could hear the screams of both mother and child as the newborn babe entered into the world. The Lady Galadriel had never experienced a birth such as this one before. It had been difficult without the presence of the child’s father. She had to ask Celeborn to reside as the child’s father for the bonding process, which takes place at every elven birthing. Even with Celeborns help it was still difficult for the mother who was quickly fading. All in all a little girl was born. The mother smiled at the little bundle and felt regret knowing that she would never see her child grow into a beautiful woman. Tears rolled down her face as she kissed her child goodbye.



“Namárië, my child I shall never forget you.”



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Namárië=farewell Sorry it's not as long as I would have liked it. i promise the next chapter will be longer!!!