Voice Post//The Woods

[treadingdawn]

[The sound of twigs and grass bending underfoot. Then...]

... Destrier?

[ooc: Action!Spam for Peter, audio for everyone else!]

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Caspian is learning Horse, or at least Bree!Horse very quickly.]

I have read of such stories. Would you tell me more of the winter and the witch?

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[noflatterer.livejournal.com]

[Also known as Opinionated Stallion.]

She was defeated before I was foaled, but my mother remembered her. There were no holidays in Narnia then. It was a hard time to live there, cut off from our neighbors, with even the trees afraid of spies. My mother told me that things were especially difficult for the Narnians who did not live in burrows or caves or houses, with so much snow and ice and cold threatening day after day. She didn't like to speak of it. I think she only told me so that I would understand what a wonderful thing it was when Aslan returned and the ground began to thaw.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

I have seen her once. At least I was told that was who she was.

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[noflatterer.livejournal.com]

She would have been tall, pale, the colors of the winter she cast. My mother said she would offer promises that one should not take.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

I would believe it and rest assured, Bree, I will not see her again.