Peter Pevensie x Reader

The lion's camp and A Viking

Susan didn't have time to warn the others as a fleet of arrows rained down upon them and the beavers. They ran and ducked away as more came after them. The beavers led the way as they all ran from the sharp objects plummeting down upon them grazing them but ultimately missing. Peter watched one arrow in particular flying straight for Mrs. Beaver. He cried out and was quick to move her out of the way. He rolled seeming Mrs. Beaver was smaller than he as he grasped her to avoid the arrow. As he and Mrs. Beaver looked up they saw an arrow aiming for Lucy and Susan. Fear clenched around Peter's chest as he watched the arrow grow closer and closer knowing all too well that he wouldn't be able to reach them in time. He cried out to them but as they turned he knew it was all over. A loud cry echoed out as someone fell from the hills above rolling downwards. Thuds echoed out beside Susan and Lucy and as Peter looked he only saw a blur of pale skin as the arrows aiming for the girls was now embedded in a large shield. A female held the shield her body stiff and muscular. She threw the shield aside and drew back her bow releasing a fleet of arrows to the sky as others came running down. A large dragon with black scales and dusty looking wings and spines running along its back to the tail landed down and released a bright purple flame upon the people who where attacking the small group of Susan, Lucy, Peter and the Beavers. The female that stopped the arrows from hitting Susan and Lucy now ducked down and ran over to the two girls. She talked to them and they nodded running towards the dragon. The Beavers ran after them but Peter stood still confused. The female ran over and took his shoulder.

"You need to get to the dragon!! We where sent to save you by Aslan!!" The mention of Aslan forced Peter into action. He took off after his sisters and the beavers as the dragon bent down for them. The female ran over and helped Susan onto the dragons back. Peter was next and he helped lift Lucy onto the beasts back. The beavers jumped onto the dragon with ease. The female below whistled outwards then jumped on. She took the dragons reins and pulled up calling out in a strange language. Wings spread open then lifted the large creature into the sky. Many more creatures below took off running with people on their back as the dragon flew away. Peter looked around as they flew off in the direction the beavers had been leading them with the new stranger leading the dragon. Soon enough as the excitement died down so did the snow as the sky cleared and plains of frozen tundra became plains of green warmth and trees. The female turned back and offered a smile to them in a calming manner. She patted the dragons neck then gestured to a camp below.

"Welcome to Aslan's camp. "

The excitement of being attacked had worn off and now the three siblings where exhausted and hungry. Peter and his sisters had met with Aslan and when he came from the tent he was officially a member of the army of Aslan. The girl from before walked forwards and handed them a stack of clothing. Lucy and Susan smiled thanking the female before shaking her hand. Peter took the clothes from the female and shook her hand as well.

"It's nice to meet ya. The first introduction was a bit startling but hopefully you'll see me as a kind nonviolent person as you did a few hours ago." The female said smiling. Her strange pale hair had many braids and dread locks pulled back with bones hanging from them. Her lip was pierced and markings lay along her face and neck. She had chains hanging down her forehead and a few earrings in place. Yet again with a shoulder plate on one shoulder bones hung from her shoulder. Her top was held tightly against her body with straps running over her collar bones which held her shoulder piece in place. Lucy smiled brightly in her cheerful self and looked at the female.

"I'm Lucy! This is Susan and he's Peter!" She said happily and pointed to each of them. The female smiled and crouched to Lucy's level pinching her cheek sweetly and looked at the other two.

"I'm Alva. I'm Aslan's close friend. He actually saved me from the grasp of a neighboring Tribe of my village. Now I serve him as a protector of the camp. And this," Alva pointed to the large dragon chewing away at some bones with small scraps left on them.

"Is my dragon Ancestialian. He's a big love bug when you know him." She smiled then turned around. She gestured for them to follow then led them to a tent.

"I assume you know whats what. This is for you ladies," She pointed to a tent then pointed to another.

"And Peter you will change in here." Alva smiled and nodded to them. Aslan called out to her and she waved goodbye before making her way to the lion leaving them to change. As Peter changed he thought about the events that occurred not long ago. He also couldn't help but feel an odd attraction for the female that saved him and his sisters. He couldn't figure out what was causing this feeling but all he knew is Alva and him were meant to meet one another.