This story is dedicated to Kitt Otter. She's a very kind, generous and all around wonderful person, that I have had the privaledge to meet through LOTRFF. I've enjoyed her stories, thoughtful reviews and her passion for a certain bearded Elf.
It is my understanding that your birthday is in Feb? I'm not sure of the exact date, but I'd like to know! And this is my little present to you, though LOL! I wish I could have sent something instead, because writing is a poor excuse for a birthday present.
I've always chided Kitt about Cirdan. But I was adamant I would write something about him. During my course of research, I discovered that he had a beard because he was an ancient Elf, probably the oldest in Middle-Earth. Apparantly, if an Elf gets to a certain age they grow a beard. This is simply fascinating to me. And I am so thankful Kitt gave me a sound reason to research Cirdan. In the end, I have the utmost respect for the Elf-lord. He was simply a great man, beard and all :)
This story will probably not do Cirdan justice. First Age tends to be what I write normally. But it was a nice change. I hope you find something you like in it Kitt. *Hugs you* And I hope you had a wonderful birthday.
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