Prince Caspian Roleplaying II

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Giselle followed Peter outside. She felt slightly awkward around him, probably because she never really had liked someone like that before.
"So tell me, what's it like where you come from?" Giselle asked staring up at the moon.
Peter smiled.
- England? - He wrinkled his nose and shook his head. - It's not the big thing, you know. I mean, comparing it with Narnia, it's nothing. It's not what I call home. Most of times, it's always rainy and cold. It gets worse in winter. But it's not so bad, perhaps if you like rain, you'll enjoy it. I personally love the sun... I love Narnia's sun, all that has to do with it. - He grinned. - I spent all my life living there, but then I could go to America. It wouldn't be that bad... you know, American is a very different place from where I live, but it seems well enough. -
He sighed and stared at her intensely.
- Actually, I don't feel like going back. - He told her. If she only knew it was, not only for narnia, but because of her...
 
Giselle looked at him but then quickly looked away after realizing that he was staring at her. A slight blush made it's way onto her cheeks.
"What makes you say that. It's where you live, wouldn't you miss it?" Giselle asked curiously.
 
- Umm... I'm sure I'd miss you--- I mean!! When i'm in Narnia, I don't miss England. But when i'm in England, I do miss Narnia... and this time, it'll be harder. And you know why?? - He walked closer, feeling rather nervous.
 
Peter smiled at her, sweetly.
- Because I might have my family there, my friends... but no matter what I do, or what I don't... you won't be there. - He perceived a bit of sadness on his own voice, but he thought it was time to tell her. - And I'll miss this. - He held her hand. - And the way you laugh... and the way you make me laugh... And what's the good, then? -
 
Kris was still on Edmund's lap " Ed when do you think this well ever end?," she asked.
- I don't want it to end. - Edmund replied gently. - I want to stay in Narnia as much as I can... now that I know that time in our world is much more slow. -

Emma entered Aslan's How. When she saw the Stone Table, herhands shook. She hadn't been at Aslan's death, for she had fought along Peter and Edmund in the War of Deliverance, commanding the griffins, as a High Queen's duty. But she shivered.
- Oh, Aslan... - She whispered, staring at the Stone Lion in the wall. - If you want us to help Narnia, then help ourselves first. Help me. I don't know what's happening... and if it's not your will for me to be with... anybody in particular, then, I'll obey. Thank you, thank you, thaaank you for keeping Alex alive. I'll always and forever be thanking you for that. You brought me back my happiness. Thanks. -
 
Susan walked into Aslans How and heard Emma talking to the stone Aslan. "Im quite glad..." Emma whipped around after hearing Susan's footsteps "That you didn't see he die. But Id rather you see it than Lucy. I always feel that if Id have said No to following him, Lucy would never have had that pain of watching someone you love die willingly." Tears swelling up in Susan's eyes she carried on, "Im so glad that the Witch forgot about the sacred deep magic within the table."
 
Emma slipped her hand around Susan's shoulder. Of her two sisters, she was always quarreling more with Susan, but in the end, Emma would always say Susan was the one she could open her heart with.
- I am glad too. - Emma smiled. - I'm sorry you had to see it. But if you hadn't, the tree-goddess wouldn't have told us about Aslan's dead, and Peter, Edmund and I wouldn't had prepared for battle. You helped. This time... I feel like we're alone in this. We must prepare a plan, to strike at Miraz... we should gather the others and prepare an attack. -
 
"But I want you to know Emma, that I thought Id lost you a bit ago... when the lion got you and I want you to know that if anyone hurts you I will hunt them down and get them. My bow and arrows never miss as long as I believe in them." Giving Emma a hug she whispered, "Your my only big sister, and its nice not hiding anything from you, I dont like crying in front of Lucy so its nice having you to be a shoulder to cry on."
 
Peter smiled at her, sweetly.
- Because I might have my family there, my friends... but no matter what I do, or what I don't... you won't be there. - He perceived a bit of sadness on his own voice, but he thought it was time to tell her. - And I'll miss this. - He held her hand. - And the way you laugh... and the way you make me laugh... And what's the good, then? -
Giselle blushed bright pink as she looked down at her feet, smiling like a fool.
"Peter, I didn't know you felt that way." She said with a grin plastered on her face.
 
- Peter? - Emma called him in the distance. Peter closed his eyes, letting go of Ellie's hand. He turned around, staring at Emma. She looked surprised, but tried to compose herself. - We're all in Aslan's How, around the Stone Table. We need to make our plans up, no time left. Urnus has seen a few Telmarines around and... well, ahem, I think we should talk inside. It's not safe here. - She glared at Ellie, frowning. - Hurry up. -
Peter turned around, facing Ellie.
- Sorry. - He grimaced. - Emma and I are... more related than my other sibs. She's a jealous girl, but that always happens with me because we have spent much of the last year together. Don't worry... she'll get used to this. - He smiled and winked an eye. - Shall we? - He held out his hand to take hers and walk to Aslan's How.
 
- Peter? - Emma called him in the distance. Peter closed his eyes, letting go of Ellie's hand. He turned around, staring at Emma. She looked surprised, but tried to compose herself. - We're all in Aslan's How, around the Stone Table. We need to make our plans up, no time left. Urnus has seen a few Telmarines around and... well, ahem, I think we should talk inside. It's not safe here. - She glared at Ellie, frowning. - Hurry up. -
Peter turned around, facing Ellie.
- Sorry. - He grimaced. - Emma and I are... more related than my other sibs. She's a jealous girl, but that always happens with me because we have spent much of the last year together. Don't worry... she'll get used to this. - He smiled and winked an eye. - Shall we? - He held out his hand to take hers and walk to Aslan's How.

"We shall." Giselle said with a giggle and giddy smile as she took Peter's hand and followed him back into Aslan's how.
 
Occ: Of course you do!! You haven't been here for AGES, girl!! *angry mama's face* :D
Umm... dunno, lot to explain. If you put "Acacia" in the place "Search this thread", there will appear alkl the times we named you, even though u were gone :( and as I thought u weren't getting on this anymore, for you haven't been for a loooong while, i couldn't cover you totally and as there are many, many principal characters, I just forgot about some, and perhaps, including Acacia.
Thanks God Professor Lewis only made Four Pevensies :D
 
PLEASE, EVERYONE READ THIS.

Peter was surrounded by everyone. Emma was sitting beside Lucy in the Stone Table. She loved being near there.
- This is the time. - Peter said. - Miraz is still building the bridge on Beruna, so all his attention is there. Now that we're all together, we need to strike while we have time. -
- Is that what you suggest, Your Highness? - Glenstorm, the Centaur, asked.
- I agree. - Emma said. - Maybe Miraz castle will be a good strategic place to strike, while he's at night, sleeping. -
Caspian stood up.
- But no one's ever penetrated the castle! - He exclaimed.
- There's always a first time. - Peter told him.
- We have the necesary army - Emma said. - We're not going to a war or something of the sort. This will be an attack. -
- No! - Caspian roared. - It'll be suicide! -
- So you don't have faith in us?! - Emma yelled.
- I'm a pacifist. - He answered, still frowning.
- But Miraz isn't, Caspian. - Peter stared at him. - Look, I understand you've done everything to keep yourself safe but...
- I didn't ask any of this! - He yelled. - I didn't ask to be found by the narnians and I wasn't only trying to protect myself! - He walked near Peter. - You weren't there when your sister was caught by a pack of lions. -
Peter's face went from blank to angry.
- What would you suggest, then? -
- To stay here and Miraz army will come... -
- But they would stop all feeding! - Edmund said, standing up. - They would kill us of hunger! -
- This isn't a shelter, Caspian. - Emma told him, caressing the stone table. - This is a tomb. -
- Glenstorm, will you support us on this? - Peter stared at him, who yet stared at Caspian. - We need you. -
- High King Peter, - Caspian started - This is a mistake. I've been there in the castle, I know...
- Perfect! - Edmund said. - Then, you can guide us to Miraz room. -
- That's not what I...-
- WE understand, Caspian. - Emma told him. he stood still, hurt for she wouldn't listen. - It is our task now. -
 
Kris was beside of Edmund " Come lets go before dawn we shall fight him now or never!," she told them, pulling out her sword.
 
"Peter!" Susan walked over to him and put her hand on his shoulder, "Are you sure about this? We only have one chance to get this right. And if your sure, Im sure." Susan pulled out her bow raised it above her head and exclaimed, "For Aslan!" Everyone got out their weapons (swords, daggars, spears, bows etc) and repeated "For Aslan!"
 
"We are sure, Susan." Peter replied. "Don't you worry. But I'm afraid that we have to prepare things now."
He walked near Ellie.
"I know you're a good fighter, but I don't want you to go." he told her. "I... am afraid this might be really dangerous for you and I... I don't think i'm able to protect you at all."


Emma stared at Caspian's dissapointed face.
"I'm sorry." She said. "I know what you've done was for good. I thank you you chased the lions to save me, but now, Narnia's the one who needs to be saved. I want you to come with us."
Caspian dorpped his eyes, thinking.
"I am going." He said, smiling weakly. "Who would protect you, then?"
Emma laughed. She liked that boy very much.
"You are right." She said and suddenly she glared at Alex, but her eyes turned to Caspian. "Who would?"
 
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