littleoctytheoctopus:

Little Octy trilled with laughter once more. Daddy was so funny! He wished he could see Daddy do that. He bet the elves looked very silly afterwards. “Maybe one day I’ll get to see him do that! It sounds very funny!” Did Daddy do that to his elves across the sea? Little Octy couldn’t remember.

The little octopus looked around in awe, especially at the other elves. Clicking happily, he mimicked Cirdan, waving his little tenacles at them. “Hello friends!” Little Octy’s attention moved from the elves to the ship and he clicked excitedly. It was a very pretty ship! One of the prettiest ever, he was sure of it! “Oh it is very pretty! Even prettier than mine! The prettiest ever!” He wished he had hands and feet so he could run and touch and feel everything. It was amazing.

“There is a chance you might!” there really was no way to predict what Ossë might do or when.  It was a way of keeping thinking things interesting if nothing else.  

“Thank you, little one,” he grinned.  Círdan was careful not to bump into anyone or let the movement of the boat as he crossed the plank to board it.  He couldn’t help but chuckle as others looked around for the source of the tiny voice as they passed but continued along to the deck of the boat before setting the shell down at the helm.  "Be careful not to fall and you can explore it, just don’t let yourself get too dry,“ he did worry and had every intention of hovering close to keep the little octopus safe.  




nowe.
cirdan the shipwright.
lord of the grey havens.



independent & selective

shipwright

played by simon