Lucy's gaze was fized upon Aslan; she was not moving, but her mind was teeming with thoughts. "Does that mean I will fight? Or will I help those who are dying in battle?" She shuddered at the thought. "If we don't have enough soldiers, I could fight. I...I think I could be brave enough."
__________________ White shores are calling... You have entered the realm of the Lady of the Wood. We are proud to fight alongside men once more. ...You and I will meet again I <3 you, all my SS friends. Namarie! |