𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋
- adj. extremely delicate and light in a way that seems not to be of this world.
❝ rise and rise again
until lambs become lions. ❞
Her destiny had been written in the very laws of the magic she was so deeply connected to. The gol...
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𝕭𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈: 𝖂𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝖂𝐀𝐑
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𝕮𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝕿𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧: aslan's camp
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WHEN THEY CONTINUED ON THE LAST part of their journey, the snow was mostly gone. Only a few white patches here and there were left as a reminder of the cruel winter. Now they were greeted by fresh green and brown colors instead. Flowers in thousands of colors painted rainbows on the forest floor while birds sang their songs as loudly as possible. As if wanting to make up for the times spring passed them by.
Ashara couldn't possibly keep the smile from her face. She was watching her beloved land return to its former glory. Even in her dreams she'd forgotten what Narnia looked like before the never ending winter and seeing it now, unfolding right before her eyes, felt unreal. But besides the beauty of spring returning, it also provided the perfect distraction. She tried her hardest to keep her thoughts from straying towards Peter and the golden string tying them together. She wasn't even sure she could comprehend the implications if her thoughts proved to be true. So for now, she decided to ban every thought of it from her mind.
