Chronicles of Narnia: The Magic Begins: Prince Alexander: Book 3

Chapter Six: The Return of the Animal Warriors

Chasta was dreaming he was elk, he was walking through the forest, and behind him was a huge and majestic herd of male elks. They were walking calmly on and Chasta was their leader of the herd, because he is the strongest and the biggest of all the elks. But then Chasta and his elks heard a roar from a lion, Chasta reared up and bleated in worried fear. On cue, Chasta and the elks stampeded through the forest, behind them was huge majestic, golden male lion. Chasta slowed down as his herd sped around as Chasta stopped and turned around to confront the Lion.
The lion stopped in front of Chasta's huge antlers, Chasta can feel the warmth from the Lion's breath. The Lion looked into Chasta's eyes, when Chasta sat up he saw behind the Lion was a male Golden Eagle, a male Silver Wolf, a female Leopard, a Lioness, a male Hawk, and a female Falcon.
"Marco? Conor? Vicky? Natasha? Chase? Irma Rose?"said Chasta, shaking his head with wonder. "Aslan?"
"Greetings my dearest son,"said Aslan with proud eyes. "You are getting close to the campsite."
"But why are we being sent, sir?"asked Marco, who was perched on a huge rock, below him was Chase and Irma Rose.
"A young prince needs help, his enemies are closing in and he needs to act fast in order to get back his father's throne back from the false king of Narnia."said Aslan.
"But why can't you be there?"asked Irma Rose to Aslan.
"Nothing happens the same thing twice young ones."said Aslan. "Now go, I believe there is a prince that is calling out for your mercy." He said before the children woke up.
Chasta realized that Ila and Poggin had gone missing.
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Ila and Poggin were trying to wake the trees up, but no luck. But then Ila heard a crack in a meadow, her eyes went bright with happiness and joy at the thought that Aslan or one of his children was waiting for her. Since Ila had a problem waking her snoozing siblings, she and Poggin decided to go ahead.
But Poggin pulled Ila back behind the bushes, Poggin shushed her and pointed to a Minotaur with a axe. The minotaur was pacing back and forth with shinning armor and a strong axe.
The minotaur has orange-yellow fur, very pale yellow horns and dark brown horn-tips, and dark eyes.
Then Marco, Conor, Chasta, and Chase joined them, they have their swords drawn out and was pointed forward. Conor slowly stepped forward with flashing and narrowed blue eyes.
But then he was ambushed by another boy who looks around Marco's age (the boy is tall, slender but musclar. He has shoulder-length dark chestnut brown hair, brown eyes, fair-skinned with a few almost healing scratches, and wore silver dwarf-made armor).
They two of them fought against each other with their swords, they were fast and quick-witted, but it soonly stopped when the boy took Conor's sword and accidentally got it stuck in a tree trunk.
"The sword, Briggan, belongs to Sir. Conor the Silver Wolf from the Animal Warriors' Prophecy."readed the boy out loud from the sword's thin writing wrote down by Aslan's teeth. (The boy has a Italian accent).
The boy looked at Conor with a wide-eyed surprised expression.
"Are you Conor, the Sir. Conor the Silver Wolf?"asked the boy to Conor.
"Pretty much, yes."said Conor, giving the boy a frown.
"Then where's your siblings?"asked the boy.
"We're right here."said Marco as he was getting up and getting out behind from the bushes.
Chasta and his siblings followed Marco out of the bushes with Poggin by his side. Marco narrowed his eyes at the boy and gave the boy an half angry and half annoyed look. Chasta gave the boy a questioning look, so did Irma Rose and Ila. Natasha and Vicky both gave the boy their hidden looks with insured frowns, as if they didn't know what to make of a handsome boy do an accidental ambush on their brother.
As the girls stood in between the trees and let the sunlight go on them, Natasha's hair shimmered golden-blonde and the sunlight showed her fair skin in the shade of golden-brown, Vicky's hair shimmered in a warm chestnut color and her skin was a little paler tan than Natasha's skin, but Vicky skin also gleamed warm tan, Irma's hair shimmered warm brown and her skin gleamed warm tan, and Ila's hair shimmered golden-blond and her skin gleamed warm tan too. The girls' dresses looked just as beautiful as the girls themselves.
"Who are you, boy?"asked Marco, his sharp dark brown eyes meeting the boy's nervous brown eyes. "You have the looks of a Telmarine, but you have fought like a Narnian."
"I - I am Prince Alexander."stammered the boy.
"As in Prince Alexander that wants to bring the Old Narnians back in and let them have their freedom once more?"said Natasha, looking at the Prince up and down.
"Yes, my lady."said Prince Alexander with a quick bow.
"Then your Majesty is very welcome."said Marco with a single bow from his head while still holding the Prince's gaze.
But then a few Centaurs, Fauns, Dwarfs, Minotaurs, and Talking Beasts came into the clearing, to what all the fuss was all about. Natasha looked at the Old Narnians and that's when she saw them.
Standing there was a beautiful golden-blonde braided girl with a red-gold dress and a bow with a quiver of endless arrows. Next to the girl was a boy with golden-blonde hair, blue eyes, fair skin, and wore a red-gold tunic and pyramid-shaped red-gold hat with a golden feather on the left side of the hat and he has a sword with a sword belt and a scabbard.
"Jill! Eustace!"exclaimed Natasha, her eyes sparkled with wonder.
"Natasha! Chasta! Ila!"exclaimed the girl and the boy.
Jill and Eustace ran towards Natasha, Chasta, and Ila. They hugged and laughed with each other.
"Greetings, sirs and ladies."said a shrilled voice from the grass.
"Hello Reepicheep the Chief Mouse."said Chasta.
Reepicheep was a sleek, brown-white Talking Mouse with bright brown eyes, a golden ring around his left ear tighted to a scarlet-red feather and by his side is a small sword.
"Aww, he's so cute."whispered Ila to Natasha.
Natasha smiled her laugh and nodded with sparkling eyes.
"Who said that!?"demanded Reepicheep, unsheathed his sword and his eyes were bright with anger and annoyance.
"I did."said Ila stepping forward.
Reepicheep looked at the girls, the young ladies looked quite beautiful, brave, kind, full of high spirits, wisdom, and with warrior looks.
"My apologies young maid, but I rather like to be called brave or clever."said Reepicheep.
"Or maybe a mouse of too many words."whispered Natasha to Vicky's ear.
Vicky gave Natasha a half amused and half surprised look.
"You guys are not what I was expecting, I thought you might look," said Alexander with a confused look. "you know, older."
"We can always go."suggested Conor after giving Alexander another angry look.
"No, no."said Alexander. "It's okay, I'm just a little surprised."
Marco glanced at his brothers and sisters, they looked unsure about this. But then Alexander's eyes litted on Natasha's figure, a slow recognization sparked in their eyes.
"Are you?"started Alexander, but he never get to finish when Natasha finished for him. "The lioness you saw a few nights ago? Then yes."
"Let's go to Aslan's How."said Alexander.