the Narnia rpg

Mara walked over to her father. He opened his eyes and looked up at her. "Mara," he was barly breathing, "I'm sorry for every thing," he posed, "I wish I could make it up to you, but... but it's to late now." Mara staired at him, "dont talk like that, you're going to be fine." He slowly shock his head, "I'm dieing Mara," he looked at Peter, "take care of her"
 
Mara walked over to her father, he looked up at her, "Mara," he said quietly. "Do you need any thing," Mara asked. "Yes, I need you to smile again, you were always smiling when you were little." Mara staired at her father, he could expect her to smile. He looked over at Peter, "dose she ever smile." Mara kept staying at her father, he must be worse than she thought
 
Back
Top