She watched as his eyes shut, losing those golden eyes. "The great cat.. Is dead!" Jadis yelled. "Bring her to me," she said, and they took Karalyn to her. "Tell your troups, prepare for battle," she said, and Karalyn reached with her sword to kill herself, but Jadis hit her, very hard, on her face but it as if Jadis didn't feel a thing. "Troups, prepare for battle!"
Karalyn grabbed her sword and cut the ropes, quickly saying goodbye to Aslan and running towards the woods, cut through sticks on the way. She placed her sword into her sheath. She ran into Lucy and Susan. "Karalyn, your face!" Lucy cried. "I know. I am going back to camp, we are going to be at war," she said, kissing both girls heads, running away.
But when she was far enough, she could see the creatures, and Jadis had left the stone table. Besides Lucy and Susan, she saw someone, a man, in an white shirt and pants. "Father?" She asked. But as soon as he came, he went. She couldn't get his face out of her head, his beard, his brown eyes, oval shaped head.
But there was no time for that. She had to run. She ran as fast as she could. She ran to Peter and Edmund's tent, either they were awake or not. The girls sent a message through the trees. She listened to the message. Peter woke up and and woke Edmund too.
Peter quickly held his sword towards the leaves. "Peter, stop," she said and frightened the boy, turning his sword towards her. "Be still, my princes and princess. I have grave news upon your sisters," Peter said.
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Suddeningly, the whole village woke according to the message. Karalyn and the two brother ran out of the tent and Karalyn knew what to do. She ran to her tent and opened her chest full of things.
She grabbed her armor and walked out. She went to where Peter, Edmund and Oreius was, Peter who was walking out of Aslan's tent. "She's right, he is gone," Peter said. A long silence happened and Karalyn said, "then you'll have to lead Narnia."
"But you've been in more battles than any of us combined," Peter bickered. "So, you're the highest you can be in your training, your ready," she said but he still didn't say.
Maybe he wouldn't listen to her, but he would family. The girl shoved Edmund's shoulder and he spoke up. "Peter, there's an army out there, and they're ready to follow you," he said. "I can't!"
"Aslan believed you could, so do we," Karalyn said. "The witch's army is there, sire. What are your orders?" Oreius asked.
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Once the girl put all her armor on, she had to speak to Edmund. "Edmund?" She asked outside his tent. "Come in, Karalyn," he answered.
"What is it?" He asked. He realized the girl was droopy, and less happy then she usually is. "I need you to destroy the queens wand, Parro. If you destroy it, I can kill myself and kill her too. But, she is a master in fighting, so you need to steer clear."
"Her pain levels and mine are shared, she dies, I die. I die, she dies as well. No matter what in this battle, I'll die," the girl explained and Edmund shook his head. "Did you tell Peter," the boy asked.
"No, I couldn't. I just can't. I-I love him. I can't tell him that now, he'll try to stop me!" The girl with pure white hair said. Little did she know, Peter was standing outside the tent, he wanted to tell her she loved her as well, but he couldn't, she walked out of the tent, seeing Peter but ignored him, she had to saddle up and armor her horse.
She ran to the stables, with her armor on her included, and placed her horses armor.
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She stood at the Great Plain as she watched as the Griffin flew around them, she had her sword beside her.
"Your majesty's, they have come in numbers far greater then our own," the Griffin said. "Numbers do not win a battle," Oreius said. "No, I bet they will," Peter said. Karalyn could hear horns in the distance, and she knew it. The queen was there.
Beasts started appearing, and she could see the queen, wearing Aslan's fur in a cart as she held Parro, if it was destroyed, Karalyn could kill her and herself.She and Peter turned around to Edmund, who noodded to them showing to start the battle. Peter pulled out his sword and points it to the sky and Karalyn copied him.
"I have no interest in prisoners, kill them all. Bring me the girl," Jadis said. She watched as the witch's army ran to them. She watched as the Griffins joined. She watched as the witch's army of closer and the Griffin's dropped boulders.
"Are you with me," Peter asked the girl and centaur. "To the death," they said in unison. She put down her helmet, and waiting for the soon-to-be High King's orders. "For Narnia! And for Aslan!"
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The Battle for Us (Peter Pevensie+reader)
FanfictionKaralyn Arlyn was a girl at age 8 was taken from her home in London when she discorved Narnia. She was a daughter of Eve, but instead of killing her, the White Witch chose her to use her against her enemies as the most skilled in swordsmanship. She...