This is fantastic and so very tragic at the same time! Even then, Fingon could sense his own doom :'(. Thank you for sharing your wonderful writing
Author's Response: Thank you so much for your kind words, Astorey :-)
Ah, gorgeous writing.
Author's Response: Thank you!
Carefully he reached for his cousin's mind, and was rebuffed with a swipe and a snarl like a wounded bear.
Leave us, cousin. Curufin, his voice as sharp as winter's teeth in Fingon's mind. We have no need of your pity.
Gorgeous language, and it says everything about their feelings and Fingon, too who we know has not too long to go ;__;
Wonderful, and so very poignant
Author's Response: Thank you! This was quite a painful one to write, for obvious reasons :-(