He leaned into the familiar protective warmth he'd learned Maedhros was an excellent source of, arms wrapping around the older elf in reassurance and welcome. He could feel the terror in his foster father and it worried him, until Maedhros spoke.
Elros frowned, eyes narrowing. "I heard whispers." It didn't surprise him. "I am not his to claim." He wasn't Elrond, but nor was he a fool. He tightened his embrace on Maedhros, leaning up to kiss his cheek. "I could hardly be better defended, with you here."
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Date: 2016-08-19 07:02 am (UTC)From:Elros frowned, eyes narrowing. "I heard whispers." It didn't surprise him. "I am not his to claim." He wasn't Elrond, but nor was he a fool. He tightened his embrace on Maedhros, leaning up to kiss his cheek. "I could hardly be better defended, with you here."