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I see both Susan and Lucy are in a tree and a wolf was trying to get them. Peter comes running through the river as Aslan pins the second wolf to the ground and says to us. "Stay back. This is Peter's battle." I clinched my hands in annoyance, but I listened. I watched as the wolf and Peter circle around each other. The wolf jumps and takes Peter down with him.
"Peter... no!" My two siblings and I shout as we run over to him, fear in our eyes. I see he is struggling and help push the dead wolf off him. Aslan lets go of the other wolf.
"Follow him! He'll lead you to Edmund." Aslan ordered, many of the army leave and follow the wolf, Aslan comes to stand next to Peter. "Peter, clean your sword." Aslan ordered, Peter does that and cleans the sword washing away the blood. Aslan makes Peter kneel and starts to bestow Peter a title. "Rise, Sir Peter Wolfsbane-- Knight of Narnia." Peter looks at Aslan in awe. We all embrace Peter, laughing happily together.
We all looked to each other again before walking away, all of us had our dinner and smiled and laughed, but it wasn't always that nice, we were thinking about Edmund, and our hope that he would finally be with us.
As the night went on, the morning dawned. I was up earlier then my siblings ad had taken a walk with Aslan. His company soothing my being. I had obviously asked many more questions. Aslan answering all of them for me.
At some point in our time together, a troop had approached us and bowed. "They have saved the fifth child of Adam." He had stated and I grinned smiling as I saw Edmund. Running over to my little brother I hugged him tightly as he returned the hug.
"Oh Edmund, never leave my sight again, you hear me," I whispered as he nuzzled into my neck.
"I promise Crescent." Edmund whispered. His tears falling onto my clothing. Aslan had given us our space before walking over and speaking with my brother. I kept to his side as he held my hand tightly, speaking with softly when Aslan asks him questions.
"I'm really sorry, really sorry for what I did, I became vain and selfish. I didn't think, I just wanted to be important." Edmund whispered.
"And you are young one, you are important to your family, including Crescent." Aslan said softly, Edmund smiled slightly looking up to me.
"I know it is always hard with our siblings, especially Peter, and sometimes even me. But understand one thing Edmund. You will always matter and always be a King, you don't need to make Peter, Lucy and Susan and myself lesser beings then you, to make yourself feel better, you need to know that you are worthy by telling yourself that you. Because unfortunately for you mother and father and our sisters love us equally. Even Peter loves you," I whispered moving the hair away from his face smiling as I did so seeing his eyes light up.
"EDMUND!" Startled myself and Edmund turn to see Lucy about to run up to us. Peter stops her. Aslan motions to Edmund and I to head down to our siblings. As we approach Aslan starts to speak.
"What's done is done. There is no reason to bring up the past with your brother." Everyone nods as Aslan turns about to leave but stops. "We shall finish our walk later tonight Crescent; I wish to speak to you about something."
"Of course, Aslan." I muttered, blushing as my siblings look to me. Aslan smiles and continues to walk away.
"Hello..." Edmund mutters as he looks to our three siblings. His eyes filled with fear.
Lucy seeing it sighs. "Oh, Edmund." She quickly brings him into a tight hug. This involving my twin as well.
"How are you feeling?" Susan asks as both girls let him go to watch him. Checking him over for any problems.
"I'm feeling kinda tired" Edmund stated, rubbing his eyes.
"Get some rest..." Peter ordered. Edmund nodded thinking our brother was very mad. I give Peter a look. "And Edmund try not to wander off again." Peter jests, making a smile shine on Edmunds face. Edmund walks away to the tent and I have all my siblings eyes on me.
"You have walks now?" Susan asked me.
"Yeah, I woke up early and Aslan was already on a walk so I asked if I could join him. I sort of turned into a curious child." I muttered and the three nodded.
"Okay," Peter smiled as he wrapped an arm around my shoulders and walked me to my tent so we could wait for breakfast.
Sometime later, breakfast was served to us. I of course asked one of the troops if the whole army had eaten well. I had to make sure they were well looked after. The centaur smiled and nodded letting me know they had all eaten pretty much the same thing we were having now.
I smiled thankful that the troops ate, I gave my thanks for the food and went to eat. Edmund having gotten up to eat, he wasn't to tired anymore, he was mostly tired from the journey here.
All my siblings watched as Edmund scoffed the food down Lucy giggling at our bother. "Narnia isn't going to run out of toast Edmund." She laughed as Edmund smiled sheepishly.
"Then you better pack some for the journey," Peter said suddenly, all of us turning to look at him. I was frowning not knowing what he was on about.
"So we're going home?" Susan asked confused.
"You are, I promised I'd keep you four safe but there's no reason I can't stay and help." Peter stated bluntly. I sighed shaking my head.
"Peter, they need all of us. That's the prophecy, we all have to fight," I stated.
"Crescent it's too dangerous. Lucy almost drowned, Edmund was almost killed! And I can't have you out fighting, your sick remember." Peter said firmly. My eyes were wide, shocked by his outburst.
"Which is why we have to stay." Edmund declared as he took my hand from under the table. All of us turn to look at him. I've seen what the White Witch can do, and I've helped her do it, and we can't leave these people behind to suffer for it. And Peter Crescent isn't sick here, she's thriving. This world is filled with magic, which what makes her the strongest person out of all f us." Edmund stated as I smiled softly. His eyes shown with determination to fix the damages he caused.
'He will make a great King.' I thought.
"Well I guess that's it then." Susan says suddenly and stands.
"Where are you going?" Peter questions her.
Susan looks to our older brother and picks up her bow and quiver. "To get in some practice." She stated before grabbing my coming to my side and taking my hand. "And to also prove that Crescent isn't sick or weak."
