Born For This

1. Hunt for a Wish

Author’s note: Hello dear readers! This is a Narnia Fanfic. My first posted on wattpad, though I have many posted on www.fanfiction.net, still under the name narniagirl11.

First off, I must say that I am a Christian, therefore my stories will include Christian themes. I believe that Aslan is a representation of Christ. Jesus came to our world in the form of a man, so that we could better understand him. In the same way, He appears as a Lion in Narnia for the Talking Creatures.

This story takes place in the Narnian year 1015, in which the Pevensies hunt the White Stag and return to England. It is AU (Alternate Universe) because of changes to C. S. Lewis's original plot, and I have changed the date of the Telmarine Invasion.

The trailer for this story is available at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D_rZzZJyILw.

Enjoy!

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Born For This

by narniagirl11

Chapter 1 - Hunt for a Wish

“Telmar is at it again,” Edmund sighed as he slid into a chair beside his sister.

Susan looked grave. “Is it serious?”

“No,” Edmund replied as he straightened. “Peter will know how to handle it.”

“Where is Peter?” Susan asked as she remembered her elder brother.

“He went to tea at Tumnus’s cave with Lucy,” Edmund answered. “They’ll be back soon. Lucy wanted to ask Tumnus about the White Stag.” He chuckled. “I’m afraid that she has set her heart on catching that elusive Stag.”

Susan smiled. “Yes. Ever since Mr. Tumnus said the White Stag had been sighted, Lucy has wanted to catch him so he will grant her a wish. But she won’t say what she wants to wish for.”

“You’ll have to wait and see,” Edmund replied. He stood up again. “We have an hour until the court meets.”

“Thank you,” Susan responded as she stood up as well. “I should get ready.” She smiled at her brother before walking towards the door. She looked back over her shoulder. “Don’t spend too much time worrying over the issue with Telmar.”

“I won’t, Su,” Edmund promised as she closed the door. He sat down in his chair at his desk and stared at the papers in front of him. Moments later the door opened again and Susan reentered. “That was quick,” Edmund commented.

“Sorry.” Susan smiled. “I wanted to ask you something.”

“Of course,” Edmund answered, as he returned to his papers.

“Well, it’s been almost a year since the affair with Prince Rabadash and the attack on Anvard…” Susan trailed off. “Are you listening?”

Edmund looked up. “What? Oh, yes, of course.”

“Edmund, put the paper away until I am finished, please,” Susan requested.

Edmund gave a smirk and pushed his papers out of reach. Then he folded his hands. “Now I am listening, Susan.”

“Alright,” Susan agreed. “As I said before, it’s been almost a year since our near imprisonment in Tashbaan, due to Prince Rabadash, and the attack on Anvard.”

Edmund interrupted. “Does this involve a celebration in honor of you not marrying the prince?”

“No, Ed,” Susan laughed. “Would you like me to host one?”