Here is the next chapter, It may be shorter than I would like it, cause I am literally making it up as I type.
Chapter 3
Alana and her company arrived at Anvard late into the night. King Lune welcomed them personally and helped them to get settled in to their rooms for the night. They all thanked him kindly, and as they were very tired from all the hard riding, saw to their horses and immediately afterwords went to bed.
The next morning they got up early and rode for Cair Paravel, but not without breakfast and a long chat with King Lune, who praised the Narnian Kings and Queens most highly. They rode up to the mountains, but stopped.
"What was that?" Alana asked as they heard a long howl.
"Probably just wolves, madam, nothing to worry about." said her chief guard, Razin. He was about to find out just how wrong he was...
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They entered the mountains, very cautiously, and started the ascension. All went well, until they reached the Narnian side. When they arrived on the Narnian side of the mountains, the howls started again, but this time the were closer, and much different than the previous one they heard earlier in the day.
"I want to get out of these mountains as soon as possible." Alana demanded.
"We will see what we can do, Madam, but it may be difficult. These may be werewolves, or talking wolves. They are no easy task to defeat if we run into them." Razin replied cautiously.
"Well then go ahead and see what it is. If it is a talking beast, well then tell the thing to back off because we are on a peaceful quest to Cair Paravel and mean them no harm." Alana said, waving off Razin's cautious nature that would later save them many lives.
But he sighed and said "Yes, Madam." He took with him two of his strongest men and left the rest to guard Alana. They soon returned with bad news. "It is a whole pack of werewolves, closing in on us from every direction. We will have to fight them. Stay here, Madam." He and is company surrounded her on every side and waited. Then they heard one saying to the others in a very dog-like voice, "these are not the King's or Queen's company? But they already know we are here. We must kill them now, lest they go tell the High King where we are that he may destroy us."
The soldiers started to quake with fear, but Alana was silent. She did not know what to do, and was secretly fearful of the attack that was to happen. Then it happened. The werewolves attacked. Razin was right, they were tough. To hard to defeat with swords that were only for show. The soldiers fell one by one, until there were only several left. Then Alana knew that she may not make it out alive, and for once, did not feel so selfish. But that feeling quickly fell away and she bolted. She grabbed the reins for her horse and urged it into a gallop. Razin shouted at her to wait, but she paid no heed to his warning. Suddenly all of the werewolves ran at her in full speed. They were soon on top of her. She screamed..
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Peter was out with his company in search of their 'guest' who was to have arrived several hours ago. "Ed, where were they last sighted?"
"Peter, we do not have scouts on this border.. " Ed replied, not sure where Peter was going with his question.
"The werewolves were seen around here last, were they not?" Peter questioned. Edmund stared at him for a moment, but soon realized where he was going.
"You don't think that...." But his voice trailed off as they heard a loud scream.
"That must have been them! Too arms, Gentlemen!!" Edmund shouted triumphantly. Peter rolled his eyes at his brothers very showy performance, as Edmund reigned his horse into a rear and shouted "CHARGE!!!" The men all looked at Peter, who nodded his approval. They rode into the mountains toward the site they heard the scream come from.