Challenge; Ball of Wool
Characters: Grimbeorn and his parents.
Disclaimer: The characters in this story do not belong to me, but are being used for amusement only, and all rights remain with the estate of JRR Tolkien.
The snow came. She didn’t noticed its slow drift down whilst she tucked her son into his small bed. Even had the shutters been open she might not have noticed as the moon was now only a sliver.
Contentedly she sat down in her chair; with the waning moon and a quiet evening, Grimbeorn had remained just a small sleepy child; no painful changes to disturb him... or her.
The door crashed open admitting a snow-covered Beorn. Tossing her her ball of wool he said ‘Knit faster, wife! We’ll soon need to wear two pairs of socks at a time!”