Male Reader x Susan Pevensie (On Hold)

Chapter 12: Talk

Y/N's POV:

Mr. Beaver: He was my best mate.
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We took in our surroundings. There were little houses dotted around, no bigger than Lucy. Animals frozen in varying states of fear.

Peter: What happened here?

I already knew the answer but there's always a chance....

???: This is what becomes of those who cross the Witch.

I shivered. Not from the cold, but also not of fear more like.... Realization. I looked around. This is what awaits us if we fail. This... this is what probably happened to Edmund.

Mr. Beaver: You take one more step, traitor, and I'll chew you to splinters.

I looked back at the speaker. As he climb down from his perch on the house I tensed ready to fight if need be.

Fox: Relax, I'm one of the good guys.

I did relax but only slightly. I knew foxes were tricky probably more so here.

Mr. Beaver: Yeah? Well, you look an awful lot like one of the bad ones.

Y/N(~): Beaver.

I tried to whisper but it came more a growl.
Just because he was a canine didn't make him inherently bad.

Fox: An unfortunate family resemblance. But we can argue breeding later. Right now we've got to move.

I heard the wolves barking in the tunnel. They were close.

Peter: What did you have in mind.
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THIRD PERSON POV:

The wolves ram the barrel out of the way. They rush out of the tunnel in search of the children, instead the find Fox.

Fox: Greetings, gents.

They form a circle around Fox.

Fox: Lost something, have we?

W1: Don't patronize me! I know where your allegiance lies. We're looking for some humans.

Fox: * Chuckles* Humans? Here in Narnia?

Right above the Wolves the Humans are watching the scene unfold.

Fox: That's a valuable bit of information, don't you think?

A Wolf lunges at Fox catching him in his grasp with a hard bite to the side.

Lucy goes to scream as both Y/N and Peter cover her mouth.

Fox: *Whining*

W1: Your reward is your life.*Chuckling* It's not much, but still.

The Humans look at each other in worry, all except Y/N. He seems calm. Fox seems to give up.

Fox: * Panting* North. They ran North.

W1: Smell them out.

The wolf holding Fox throws him to the side as they set of North in search of there prey.
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~TIMESKIP~
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Susan's POV:

We were sitting around a campfire. It had been about an hour since the wolves set off North.
I personally didn't see the point in resting, other than helping Fox the sooner we left the sooner we could get out of this nightmare.

Fox: They were helping Tumnus. The Witch got here before I did. Ow!

Mrs. Beaver was patching Fox up. The bite he got wasn't bad considering but still required attention.

Lucy: Are you alright?

Fox: Well I wish I could say their bark was worse than their bite. Ow!

Mrs. Beaver: Stop squirming! You're worse than Beaver on bath day.

Mr. Beaver: Worst day of the year.

He sound more frightened by bath day than the Witch. This got a Chuckle out of all of us.

Fox: Thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid that's all the cure I have time for.

Lucy: Your leaving?

Fox: It has been a pleasure, my Queen, and an honour, but time is short, and Aslan himself has asked me to gather more troops.

Both Mr and Mrs. Beaver gasp.

Mr. Beaver: You've seen Aslan?

Mrs. Beaver: What's he like?

Fox: Like every thing we've ever heard, You'll be glad to have him by your side in the battle against the Witch.

Susan: But we're not planing on fighting any witch.

Fox: But surely, King Peter, the prophecy.

Mr. Beaver: We can't go to war with you.

Peter and me share a look.

Peter: We just want our Brother back.

Y/N: And the only way to save him is to kill the White Witch.

Y/N came into view with his as full of firewood and kindling. He dropped the bundle near the fire and sat next to me.

Y/N: The Witch won't let him go. Not without purpose at least and if you think we can just try to leave.....

His sentence trailed off his meaning was not lost on me or Peter it seemed like.

Y/N: From my understanding the Witch is convinced we can stop her. She's scared. She'll use Edmund to bait the rest of us then.

He dragged his finger along his neck. I shiver. He was right of course this was war to them.

Y/N: She won't let us leave.

The realization hit me like a train. We can't leave. Not until the Witch is dead.
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