When the Boar Rushed Forth So Wrathfully
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Imladris. Midwinter. A hunt, a boy, a bunch of horses, a bunch of hounds, a bunch of Elves, and Glorfindel overseeing the whole wide parade, of course, because this little story is a Christmas present for Levade, who first made him come alive to me. Story completed: will update regularly.