{Video/Action}

[valiantfire]

Who: Fingon.
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: Meston.
When: Last week of April.

{A playful tune on a harp-like instrument accompanies the sight of one of the remaining Elves. Is that a glowing tree at his back? Yes it is! Fingon's camped himself in one of the wildlife reserves to enjoy the reminder of Aman, especially the light of the various plants, and has taken to playing and singing for any and all who come upon him.

There's a smile on his lips as he plays, blue ribbons are braided into his long dark hair and help keep it back behind pointed ears. Any who happen to look close enough will also see the hilt of a sword just within reach. He's learned his lesson thanks to the raiders.}

Are you all enjoying yourselves in this system of stars so far? The asteroids are rather interesting! {And a little frightening to navigate through the holes just to get to where he wants to go! But worthwhile, so he barrels through as needed.}

Comments

(Action)

[castintoflames]

(Does he merit music? Maedhros has a gentle smile for his cousin as he approaches. While he himself is not terribly musically inclined - enough to soothe a fussy Elven child, perhaps - he does enjoy music very much.)

Would you like a star, Finno?

(Action)

[valiantfire]

{Always.

Fingon looks up with a soft smile and outstretched hand in invitation to sit with him. He still enjoys hearing Maedhros sing.}

I already have one. {And is looking right at him.}

(Action)

[castintoflames]

(The color of his cheeks climbs high and he is quick to join Fingon, lowering himself to rest at his side.)

You misspoke, cousin. I believe you meant to say you already are one.

(Action)

[valiantfire]

{Fingon laughs and leans against Maedhros.}

Nay, I speak only the truth!

(Action)

[castintoflames]

(His warm, sweet cousin has a laugh that makes all right again. Maedhros turns his head and kisses Fingon's brow.)

As do I. I would not lie about you.

(Action)

[valiantfire]

{A soft hum and Fingon's eyes close.}

I know you wouldn't. Though I still say I have a star already!

(Action)

[castintoflames]

I am a strange star. Can they be red? (He rests their heads together, grinning.)

(Action)

[valiantfire]

You are a beautiful, handsome red star. {Fingon lightly answers, slipping an arm around Maedhros' waist and holding on.}

(Action)

[castintoflames]

A red star that lingers near a star of the purest blue. (Maedhros shifts and kisses the top of Fingon's head.)