"Wherever we are, Narnia will always be our special place."
ALARICE KIRKE's adventure in NARNIA begins after she became friends with the PEVENSIE siblings. She and LUCY PEVENSIE finds a lone wardrobe in one of the rooms of the mansion, the same ward...
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Alarice, The Pevensies and the Beavers arrived in Aslan's camp as a centaur blew a horn, announcing their arrival.
Alarice turned her head to look at the centaur and met his eyes. The centaur, recognizing her, bowed deeply to her in respect. Alarice's eyes widen in surprise and bows back, making the centaur smile.
Alarice and Lucy turned when they heard rustling as a dryad appeared and waved at them. The two girls smiled as they waved back to the dryad.
"Come on, Lucy."
Fauns, centaurs, satyrs, cheetahs, and other creatures stared at children in amazement. They bowed deeply to Alarice as Alarice and the Pevensie siblings walked through the camp.
"Why are they all staring at us?" Susan asked, shyly.
"Maybe they think you look funny." Lucy teased and chuckled with Alarice and Peter, while Susan looked puzzled.
Mrs. Beaver looked down, fuzzing around. "Oi, stop your fussing. You look lovely." Mr. Beaver told his wife.
A centaur, Oreius stood guard beside Aslan's tent as he watched Alarice, the Pevensies and the Beavers approaching.
Peter looked at Oreius as he draws his sword and lifted it in salute. "We have come to see Aslan and, we have brought his daughter back." he announced.
Oreius looked at Alarice and bowed to her before looking at the tent. The children turned and saw Narnians bowing, and turned back to the tent.
At last, Aslan emerged from the tent. Aslan was a big lion. His eyes soften as he looked at Alarice and smiled warmly at her.
"Welcome Peter, Son of Adam. Welcome Susan and Lucy, Daughters of Eve. Welcome Beavers, you have my thanks. At last, welcome home, my daughter Alarice, The True Queen of Narnia."
Alarice felt the comforting feeling again and couldn't help but tear up as she looked at Aslan, her father.
"But, where is the fourth?" Aslan asked the children.
Alarice and the Pevensies glanced at each other as they rose from the ground.
"That's why we are here, sir." Peter said.
"We need your help." Alarice added.
Susan glanced at the two. "We had a little trouble along the way."
