𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 3

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𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖓𝖔 𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙!

𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖓𝖔 𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙!

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"𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖔𝖓, 𝕰𝖉. Sword point up like Oreius showed us! Or were you too busy gawking at Phoenix." Peter exclaimed from on top of his stead. His stead was a trusty white unicorn who was already very loyal to him as they were known to be one of the most loyal creatures.

"Shut up, Peter! En garde!" He said circling his horse around Peter's. Susan and Lucy watched with cheerful smiles.

"Now block!" Edmund blocked Peter's attacks with a smile. The two laughed as they sparred playfully.

"Hey!" Susan watched her brothers play like a proud mother would watch her children. She was glad her brothers were finally getting along, instead of bickering twenty-four seven.

Mr. Beaver ran to the siblings, "Peter, Edmund!"

Edmund's horse reared high into the air. Edmund held onto the reins tightly in hopes he didn't fall off. "Whoa, horsey!"

"My name is Philip," The brown maned horse sassed. He turned his head to look back at the boy.

"Oh," He stammered, "Sorry..."

"The Witch has demanded a meeting with Aslan! She's on her way here!" Mr. Beaver spoke with worry to the children.

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Phoenix stood next to Aslan. Her head held high and her normal stoic expression was glued onto her face. Her arms were crossed in front of her as she waited for the arrival of Jadis. Her eyes landed on the Pevensie's and she gave a short nod to the eldest sister.

Jax sat proudly on her shoulder. His short little tail threaded throughout strands of her hair. His paws rested on her shoulder, with the padding in her armor he was able to have his claws out, ready to attack. Although Aslan assured Jax that it would not come to that, Jax would protect Phoenix to the ends of the world.

Phoenix's eyes scanned the crowd for her family. Phoebe stood in front of Arcturus with a worried face. Arcturus had his arms wrapped around her tiny frame and she silently thanked him for that.

"Jadis, the Queen of Narnia and rightful ruler of Perpetua Aurmeun!" A voice shouted. Phoenix's blood boiled as she heard that her Father died protecting their kingdom and now Jadis was claimed "rightful ruler". It was absolutely preposterous.

"Go away Witch!" A voice spat at the woman.

Once she came into Phoenix's view, she saw the awful woman being carried on some sort of throne. Pft, like she even deserves it, Phoenix thought. Carrying her were some sort of creatures, which she assumed were cyclops.

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕲𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖓 𝕬𝖌𝖊, edmund pevensieWhere stories live. Discover now