Prince Caspian rpg (yea i know....another one =])

okay we can start!:D

Today was a beautiful spring day in Narnia. The sun shown brightly and its warmth shined on Narnia.

Ella sat quietly brushing her long dark waves on a small cushioned stool in front of a vanity in her bed chambers. She sighed to herself out of boredom for today was a beautiful day but she was stuck indoors. Ella fixed her hair into a half up half down hair do and fastened it with a light blue bow that went well with her dress.
She sighed once more having nothing to do.
 
I can't stay on much longer.:( Can we start soon?

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ooc-LOL Yay:D Now, when is this pertaining to the story? Before/After Miraz's son's birth?
 
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ooc: I saw that.:D I edited my post
Trumpkin will be in red and Miraz will be in orange

Trumpkin was sitting at the table with his friends Nikabrik and Trufflehunter. They were eating breakfast.

Miraz was pacing the halls in the castle. Prunaprismia will deliver any day now. He passed by Caspian's room, and paused, imagining what the future holds greedily.
 
Spare Oomian said:
ooc: I saw that.:D I edited my post
Trumpkin will be in red and Miraz will be in orange

Trumpkin was sitting at the table with his friends Nikabrik and Trufflehunter. They were eating breakfast.

Miraz was pacing the halls in the castle. Prunaprismia will deliver any day now. He passed by Caspian's room, and paused, imagining what the future holds greedily.
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Caspian was in his room, studying Narnian history as well as the history of Telmar and boy, was he tired or what!?!?!? He always dreamt of the 'Old Days Of Narnia' and what the Talking Beasts were like.
 
Trufflehunter, Nikabrik and Trumpkin finished eating and Trufflehunter was now cleaning the dishes. Nikabrik started complaining again. "Why do we have to hide away in this tiny little hole all the time? Those blasted Telmarines!!" He cursed.
Trufflehunter said, "Now Nikabrik, you know why we must hide. As long as the Telmarines are in control there's nothing we can do."
Nikabrik simply grumbled under his breath.
Trumpkin sighed. "Who are we kidding? We'll be down here until the day we die...or Miraz learns of our existence."
"Don't be so down, Trumpkin." Trufflhunter said. "I'm sure someone will come to help us. Aslan won't abandon us forever."
Both Trumpkin and Nikabrik grunted somwhat sceptically.


Queen Artemis Of Narnia said:
Caspian was in his room, studying Narnian history as well as the history of Telmar and boy, was he tired or what!?!?!? He always dreamt of the 'Old Days Of Narnia' and what the Talking Beasts were like.
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Miraz nocked on Caspian's door. "Wake up, boy. You've been in your room long enough." He said harshly.
 
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