Your grandfather is just worried for you and wants you to be safe. [Fingon can't resist and picks Uil up, even though he gets wet paw prints on his robe. He doesn't care.]
[Fingon clapped his hands with delight as Uil came running back. He leaned over to catch the ball into his hand before throwing it far enough so she could run to get it.
She seemed to be full of energy.]
She's fun to play with! I can see why she likes the beach, so much room to play.
She is very happy with Papa. {Eärendil loves just being around his parents. They are two halves of one whole and their people love them. But not as much as he loves them!}
Mama is worried about Papa getting old, though.
{Uil bounces and picks up the ball, holding it up proudly as she prances back.}
Ah- he is mortal isn't he. [Fingon remarked sadly. He knew the pain of losing his other half- it was as if a part of him had died until he had found Maedhros.
He smiled though, not wanting to spoil the day as he leaned down to get the ball from Uil.]
You're such a good girl! Here! [He tossed the ball again for her.]
She's going to be tired tonight and ready to snuggle.
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He can do it! Can I visit you? Uil wants to show you a trick!
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[He doesn't want to anger his brother by inviting Earendil to where Maedhros is.]
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{Uil does too! She can run and wiggle her way to the beach from anywhere in the city.}
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Remember, bring it back!
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I see you were faster than I was!
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{The puppy howls and runs back, carrying...
Seaweed. Not her ball.}
No, Uil!
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[He caught Earendil up in his arms with a bright smile.]
It's a lovely day- I'm glad we can spend some time together.
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Me too! How are you? How is Lord Maedhros?
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[Fingon squeezed him, picking him up securely.]
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I was afraid I made him uncomfortable. {There are no bandages for internal scars.} Uil sat in his lap.
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And he loves puppies!
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Uil is a good hugger.
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Do I get a kiss too, Uil?
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{The puppy perks up, tilts her head and gives Fingon a very bright smile. Eärendil giggles.}
Good girl! Now kisses! {Uil licks Fingon's cheek happily, tail wagging.}
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Oh you are so cute! Will you play fetch with me? [He asked as he leaned down to let Uil down so she could run to get her ball.]
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Uil wiggles, whining in her throat. She wants to play! Once she is set down, she darts off across the beach and finds her ball, bringing it back.}
She likes games. Almost as much as food!
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[Fingon clapped his hands with delight as Uil came running back. He leaned over to catch the ball into his hand before throwing it far enough so she could run to get it.
She seemed to be full of energy.]
She's fun to play with! I can see why she likes the beach, so much room to play.
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Mama is worried about Papa getting old, though.
{Uil bounces and picks up the ball, holding it up proudly as she prances back.}
She was living on the beach.
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He smiled though, not wanting to spoil the day as he leaned down to get the ball from Uil.]
You're such a good girl! Here! [He tossed the ball again for her.]
She's going to be tired tonight and ready to snuggle.