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Suiter: Aiwendil
Maker: Aiwendil
Date: January 10, 2011
Sources: The Fursuit Database
Summer, Year 1
It's during one such visit that he suddenly bolts straight up from the ground. "Goodness me, I almost forgot, today you're moving! Isn't that exciting?"
"…moving?" True the cavern they've been staying in has been fine for the mild summer, but remaining there during the winter never seemed like much of an option. It was a snarled worry in the back of her mind how to resolve the situation but she'd never voiced those thoughts aloud.
"Yes, yes. Two villages here so far, and a lump of stone some ways… there." He gestures absent-mindedly, not explaining much which is unfortunately common for the Hat Man. "Don't want you to freeze after all! Don't worry though, I won't take you to the stones. The question is, dreams or stories?"
Maerryth has no time to reply - both children excitedly make the choice for them all. "Stories!"
Summer, Year 1
She tries to keep the children to a routine. Waking, washing, eating, chores… anything to keep them distracted from their losses. Occasionally there's a change and they might go for a walk or try their hand at fishing, but for the most part a steady routine seems to be helping the nightmares and the worries.
Maerryth only hopes it's enough. She might not be their mother, but she is their guardian and she intends to keep them well.
Their strange benefactor appears from time to time, seeming to pop right out of thin air, but he's harmless and kind and almost always comes bearing gifts and stories.
Little Gléowyn has taken to calling him her Hat Man and follows him around like a little duckling.
@ainurweek Day Two: Aiwendil
I spent a very long time thinking about the design of the Maia that would eventually enter Middle Earth as Radagast. I ended up going with a nature/fairy aesthetic since he was one of the people of Yavanna. I don't know if I was as successful as I wanted. But, it exists and he has a bird.
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Traditional art, micron fineliners & watercolor pencils for @fall-for-tolkien’s Scribbles and Drabbles event!
The prompt is: How did they get together? Was anyone expecting it? Were there disappointed suitors on both sides? Should Aiwendil cover up his chest?
With suggested pairings: Aiwendil/Eönwë, background past or unrequited Aiwendil/Curumo, Eönwë/Mairon, Eönwë/Gothmog okay
She lands in a forest, blinking at the sudden, blinding light only to see a screeching gryphon in front of her furiously scratching at the ground.
Gléowyn and Théodred scream. Maerryth shoves them behind her and prepares for the worst, only for the gryphon to suddenly cease it's attack, alertly eyeing someone behind them.
A voice speaks up, rather bemused. "Oh dear, that wasn't what I meant to do at all."
Aulë: How did you even get in here?
Aiwendil: Mairon’s window! Or, as I like to call it, "Melkor’s door"!
Aulë: I’m closing the window.