kiras pov:
1300 years,its been 1300,years since the pevensies have left,1300 years since we were attacked by telmarines,and 1300 years since we've been hiding and 1300 years since i've seen my father.
i havent done much around here,off course since i'm still technically queen i do check up on everyone i've seen or encountered or just made random visits to narnia,i also fight and kill telmarines,oh those brave souls that enter the forest,making sure no one is harmed.
i've been staying with trufflehunter,nikabrik,and trumpkin for a while and i'm glad they let me stay with them with open arms,and of how i love trufflehunters soup,its the best in narnia if i do say so myself
but as i'm walking in the forest,at night in my lion form,which i've been in for a few hundred years,i sort have forgotten what i look like,i get this weird,but welcoming and powerful feeling,like i've finally took in a deep breathe of fresh air.
i kept walking until i froze,and my body stiffened as i heard the sound i havent heard in over 1300 years...
susan's horn!
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the lioness of narnia [peter pevensie]
Fanfictionwhat if aslan had a daughter and there was another prophecy but is it really that bad? or quite the opposite;) aslan sent his daughter into a wardrobe into the "human world" with the professor to be safe from the white witch herself. she grows up...