Post by Susan Pevensie on Jun 13, 2009 14:04:14 GMT -5
Sound the Bugle now
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{he's a beaver! he shouldn't be saying anything!}
When the Seasons Change,Remember How I used to Be
Name: Susan Pevensie
Age: 17
Race: daughter of Eve
Loyal to: Aslan
Family:
father--George Pevensie
mother--Helen Pevensie
brothers--Peter and Edmund Pevensie
sister--Lucy Pevensie
cousin--Eustance Clarance Scrubb
There's a voice that calls,Remember who you are
History: Susan is the eldest daughter and second child in the Pevensie family. Born a year after her brother Peter and two years before her brother Edmund, Susan has always been the logical, realistic one of the family. It seems that all four of the Pevensie's have acquired the trait of being quite stubborn, but Susan is arguably one of the most stubborn. She seemed to have been born very motherly, and Susan was usually the one to come up with ideas that the four could do whenever the younger two were bored. Whether it would be to take turns reading aloud, playing a little game, or (Susan's favorite) going through a dictionary and guessing the origin of various words, she did her best to make sure that everyone was entertained, and being nice to each other.
When the bombings in London forced the children to evacuate to old Professor Kirke's house in the countryside, Susan felt as though it was her duty to be a mother to her younger brother and sister, and to make sure Peter was alright. While Peter was 'in charge', being the eldest, Susan did her best to help him and support his decisions, while still making sure to get her own opinions in.
It was while playing hide-and-seek in the Professor's old house that Lucy first discovered the way into Narnia. Assuming that her sister was just trying to continue playing make-believe and find a place better than England, Susan, along with Peter and Edmund, shrugged off Lucy's proclamations by saying she was just pretending.
When all four children ended up in Narnia, and it turned out that Lucy had been correct, Susan felt a little bad that she hadn't believed her sister, but really, how was this strange land even possible? By all logical rights, Susan should have been right, it shouldn't have existed. But it did, and when Edmund vanished, Susan knew they had to go after him. While Peter seemed more angry that Edmund betrayed them, Susan felt more disappointed and worried. It didn't seem entirely fair to blame Edmund completely, and he was family. The most important thing was to save him, and bring him back safely.
Along their way, they were met by Father Christmas, and Susan's gift was a beautiful bow, a quiver full of graceful arrows, and a delicately wrought horn that was to bring her aid whenever she blew it. When they finally met the great lion, Aslan, Susan's first plea was that he bring Edmund back to them safely. He managed to do so, and Susan was thoroughly relieved. In the dark of the night, when Susan and Lucy whispered to each other that they were unable to sleep, the two girls slipped out of the tent and followed Aslan into the forest, unseen. Or at least, they thought they were unseen. The lion was aware of their presence, and let them walk along with him for a while, until he told them to go back, and not let themselves be seen. The two girls didn't go back to the camp, but stayed hidden, and watched in horror as the White Witch cut off all the lion's lovely mane, tied him to a huge stone table, and killed him. Crying together, the sisters remained hidden silently until all of the Witch's army had left, and then went to the table, to Aslan. Though the knotted ropes tying the great lion down were too tight and too many for the girls to untie, several mice crept up onto the table beside them and bit through the ropes.
Because of what Aslan later described as Deep Magic, the lion came back to life, to the sheer delight of the two sisters. After frolicking with him for a little, the girls went with him to the Witch's castle, where Aslan breathed life onto the stone animals that the Witch had strewn around her garden. One of them was Lucy's own dear friend, Mr. Tumnus, the fawn. The new army of creatures given life again hurried to the battle where Peter and Edmund were, defeating the witch.
After the battle, at the glorious castle Cair Paravel, the four Pevensies were crowned the kings and queens of Narnia, Susan being given the title of Queen Susan the Gentle. Always having been considered the pretty one of the family, Queen Susan received many marriage proposals, all of which she turned down. A gracious, beautiful lady, with her long hair falling almost to her feet, she was asked at one point to marry Prince Rabadash of Calormen. Like her other suitors, she declined, but her refusal sparked a war between Narnia and Calormen. While Peter, Edmund and Lucy went off to battle with the Narnian army, Susan stayed at the castle in Cair Paravel to hold down the kingdom and make sure that everything ran as smoothly as possible, and send troops and supplies to the army whenever anything was needed.
Fifteen years after they first entered Narnia, rumors of the White Stag reached the castle, and Peter, Edmund and Lucy wanted to go out hunting it. Susan was afraid that hunting the stag would upset the established order, and something was bound to go wrong, she just didn't know what. Her brothers and sister laughed her worry off as being silly, and after some thought, Susan agreed that they must be right, and went along willingly, with a cheery laugh and smile as the four rode through the forests. The kings and queens found the old lamppost that had first shown them the way into Narnia, and from there, they found the wardrobe, and fell out into Professor Kirke's house, just the same age as when they had first gone in. A little sad and disappointed that their kingdom had vanished, the four were assured by the Professor that if Narnia needed them again, it would find them.
Throughout the next year, Susan tried to forget about Narnia, and go back to being a normal schoolgirl. Still getting lots of boys trying to get close to her, Susan shrugged them off cooly, remembering her old suitors had all been princes, kings, or other royalty. Besides, she needed to keep her family together, and not worry about silly little boys. It was at the train station a year later when the Pevensies found themselves back in Narnia, though this time on a gorgeous island, filled with ruins. After much looking and realizing what things were, the siblings realized that they were standing on the ruins of Cair Paravel.
Things were much different in Narnia this time, from the looks of it. Down in the treasure room, the Pevensies found clothes suited for kings and queens, and their gifts from Father Christmas on their very first Christmas in Narnia. Though Susan found her bow and quiver, her horn was no where to be seen. After thinking a moment, she realized that she had brought the horn with her when they had gone to hunt the Stag, and that it must have been long gone by this point. Returning to the sunlit beach, the Pevensies encountered and rescued a dwarf named Trumpkin. Not believing that four children were the kings and queens of old, sent to help Narnia, the children had to prove to him who they were. After Edmund beat the dwarf soundly in a sword fight, and Susan easily beat him in a shooting match, the dwarf realized that they were who they said they were, and led the way towards the growing army.
Along the way, Lucy thought she saw Aslan, and Susan and her brothers didn't believe her. They continued on, and soon all three of Susan's siblings could see the lion, but she could not. When he finally revealed himself to her, she was frightened because she hadn't previously been able to see him, and asked him why. He comforted her, telling her that she had listened to her fears, and breathed courage on her. With his breath, her faith in him was restored as strongly as it had been the first time to Narnia, and Susan immersed herself as deeply in their journey this time as she had before.
Together with Prince Caspian--who, it turned out, had blown Susan's horn to call the Pevensies to him--the siblings rallied their troops to fight against the Telmarine king, Miraz. The boys plotted out a night raid on Miraz's castle, and though Susan had strong misgivings about the plan, she went with the army to fight alongside her brothers. Carried out of the battle-turned-massacre by a centaur, Susan, her brothers, Caspian, and a few other lucky Narnians watched from across the drawbridge as their noble army was slaughtered inside the courtyard. Refraining from saying that she had told them so, Susan felt the loss deeply, and had to try hard to swallow her tears. A queen couldn't cry in front of her people. They hadn't even made it all the way back inside their keep when the three boys--mainly Peter and Caspian--began arguing heatedly over whose fault it was that the battle had failed. Trying to keep the peace, Susan did her best to intervene, with some help from Edmund.
A new, also dangerous plan was conceived as the Telmarine army approached. Peter would engage Miraz in hand-to-hand combat, while Lucy and Susan would ride through the forest to try and find Aslan to bring aid. They hadn't gone far when they saw that Miraz's men had followed them. Knowing that if they just continued riding, they would be overtaken or hit by arrows, Susan pulled their horse to a halt, leaping off and telling Lucy that she had to go on alone. Though she was outnumbered and knew that she most likely would be killed, Susan knew that if there was any chance for Lucy to get through the riders and find Aslan safely, and save Narnia, she had to try and better the odds in Lucy's favor. Shooting Miraz's men, Susan lost her footing after she had shot nearly all of them, and feared the worst until Caspian rode out of no where and quickly took out the last rider for her.
Trusting Lucy, of all people, to be able to find Aslan, Susan rode back to the battlefield with Caspian, knowing that Peter and the Narnians could need her help more than Lucy. When a full-scale battle broke out, Susan led the archers on the walls of the keep, until the walls had been knocked down and destroyed. Then leading the charge on foot, with her brothers, Susan fought valiantly, as a queen of Narnia should, the Narnian army being aided suddenly by the forest. The trees had awoken, and Lucy must have succeeded. The Telmarine army was pushed back to the river, where Aslan and Lucy stood on the bridge. As the army began crossing towards the youngest Pevensie, Aslan roared, awakening the River God, who swallowed the charging Telmarine army. With Miraz and their captain both dead, the Telmarines surrendered.
Caspian was crowned a King of Narnia, and the four Pevensies remained in Narnia with him to rule over their beloved kingdom once more.
Likes:
~her brothers and sister (most of the time)
~Aslan
~Caspian
~Narnia
~archery
~books and reading
~horseback riding
~being a peacemaker
~being realistic
~diplomacy
~dictionaries and thesauruses
~logic
~jewelry/pretty dresses/cosmetics
~Cair Paravel
~her apple orchards
~being intelligent
Dislikes:
~her siblings fighting amongst themselves
~most fighting in general
~arrogance
~when people call her a smart alec
~being made fun of
~not being taken seriously
~being written off as unimportant or weak
~illogical, unrealistic people
~close-minded people
~just being treated like a girl
~being lied to
~not being 'in' on the plan/gossip/news/etc
Fears:
~being told she can never go back to Narnia
~one of her siblings dying
~The White Witch
~letting down her siblings and her people
Weapons:
~bow and arrows
To be free once more Ya that's worth fighting for
Sample RP: (not with Susan, if that's a problem let me know)
Yes, the Forbidden Forrest was forbidden for a reason. Yes, it was after hours, and no, Claire wasn't one to break rules, and yes, she was a prefect. Despite all those facts, it was undeniable that Claire Maturin was, indeed, in the Forbidden Forrest, in the middle of the night, without reason to be there. Well, without any reason that would hold in a court of law, that is. She had her own reasons, though when everything else was factored in, her reasons were quite feeble. Technically, she was there because she'd hadn't been able to sleep for the past week--not that she was ever very good at going to sleep and staying asleep through the night--and she definitely hadn't been able to sleep since she and Remus had fought to the point of their breaking off both their relationship, and friendship. Her other reason was simply that she'd exhausted every other place to wander around at odd hours of the night, but really, if it came to it, even a feeble excuse that she had prefect duties were acutely false, and easily broken down. So, her most used habit was just to try not to run into anyone.
One good thing about the forest, of course, was that there was barely any snow under the thick canopy of trees. Even though all the deciduous trees had lost their leaves, the bramble of branches stopped most of the snow from falling under the forest. Which was a good thing if one was wearing soft-soled flat shoes like Claire was. Boots were far too loud inside, but extremely useful outside in the snow. Weighing her options and deciding she'd rather have cold feet than detentions, Claire had opted for flats. A nifty little spell was preventing them from getting completely soaked and giving her hypothermia, so it wasn't has horrible as it could have been if she hadn't brought her wand. Other than that she was quite practically dressed, in jeans, a grey sweater, forest green scarf and thick cloak.
A twig crack startled her. She was positive that hadn't been her foot. More cautious now, Claire wandered a bit more, keeping a sharp look out for anything out of the norm. Near the edge of the forest was a deer lying helplessly on its side with someone--or something?--kneeling over it. Though her fight-or-flight (or in Claire's case, flight-or-flight) instinct screamed at her to turn around and go back to the castle, her curiosity froze her to where she stood behind a tree, watching until the deer left and the figure stood. The moon caught the figure's face, and she recognized him as a student, but too far away to tell exactly who. Creeping a bit closer, she stopped when he froze, either hearing or sensing her. He was obviously at least part vampire, and it was a known fact that vampires had impeccable sense of...sensing things. Weighing her options, running seemed like a poor one. He'd just hex her in the back. Staying hidden didn't seem like it would work for long. Again: vampires had great sense of sensing things. Especially blood and humans, especially when stress and nerves were making her heart race. So showing herself seemed like the only one where she couldn't be snuck up on, and she did have her wand...
"The forest is forbidden you know. And its after hours." She commented softly, but loudly enough that he could hear her. Her right hand clasped her wand as she looked over at him through the shadows, waiting for him to respond or move closer or something that would let her see him clearly enough to pinpoint who it was so she could try and decide what to do next.
Custom Title: to the radiant summer sun
How did you find us: advertisement hopping. I don't remember which site, though
RP Experience: about 5/6 years
Password: Bugle
[/size]x{he's a beaver! he shouldn't be saying anything!}
When the Seasons Change,Remember How I used to Be
Name: Susan Pevensie
Age: 17
Race: daughter of Eve
Loyal to: Aslan
Family:
father--George Pevensie
mother--Helen Pevensie
brothers--Peter and Edmund Pevensie
sister--Lucy Pevensie
cousin--Eustance Clarance Scrubb
There's a voice that calls,Remember who you are
History: Susan is the eldest daughter and second child in the Pevensie family. Born a year after her brother Peter and two years before her brother Edmund, Susan has always been the logical, realistic one of the family. It seems that all four of the Pevensie's have acquired the trait of being quite stubborn, but Susan is arguably one of the most stubborn. She seemed to have been born very motherly, and Susan was usually the one to come up with ideas that the four could do whenever the younger two were bored. Whether it would be to take turns reading aloud, playing a little game, or (Susan's favorite) going through a dictionary and guessing the origin of various words, she did her best to make sure that everyone was entertained, and being nice to each other.
When the bombings in London forced the children to evacuate to old Professor Kirke's house in the countryside, Susan felt as though it was her duty to be a mother to her younger brother and sister, and to make sure Peter was alright. While Peter was 'in charge', being the eldest, Susan did her best to help him and support his decisions, while still making sure to get her own opinions in.
It was while playing hide-and-seek in the Professor's old house that Lucy first discovered the way into Narnia. Assuming that her sister was just trying to continue playing make-believe and find a place better than England, Susan, along with Peter and Edmund, shrugged off Lucy's proclamations by saying she was just pretending.
When all four children ended up in Narnia, and it turned out that Lucy had been correct, Susan felt a little bad that she hadn't believed her sister, but really, how was this strange land even possible? By all logical rights, Susan should have been right, it shouldn't have existed. But it did, and when Edmund vanished, Susan knew they had to go after him. While Peter seemed more angry that Edmund betrayed them, Susan felt more disappointed and worried. It didn't seem entirely fair to blame Edmund completely, and he was family. The most important thing was to save him, and bring him back safely.
Along their way, they were met by Father Christmas, and Susan's gift was a beautiful bow, a quiver full of graceful arrows, and a delicately wrought horn that was to bring her aid whenever she blew it. When they finally met the great lion, Aslan, Susan's first plea was that he bring Edmund back to them safely. He managed to do so, and Susan was thoroughly relieved. In the dark of the night, when Susan and Lucy whispered to each other that they were unable to sleep, the two girls slipped out of the tent and followed Aslan into the forest, unseen. Or at least, they thought they were unseen. The lion was aware of their presence, and let them walk along with him for a while, until he told them to go back, and not let themselves be seen. The two girls didn't go back to the camp, but stayed hidden, and watched in horror as the White Witch cut off all the lion's lovely mane, tied him to a huge stone table, and killed him. Crying together, the sisters remained hidden silently until all of the Witch's army had left, and then went to the table, to Aslan. Though the knotted ropes tying the great lion down were too tight and too many for the girls to untie, several mice crept up onto the table beside them and bit through the ropes.
Because of what Aslan later described as Deep Magic, the lion came back to life, to the sheer delight of the two sisters. After frolicking with him for a little, the girls went with him to the Witch's castle, where Aslan breathed life onto the stone animals that the Witch had strewn around her garden. One of them was Lucy's own dear friend, Mr. Tumnus, the fawn. The new army of creatures given life again hurried to the battle where Peter and Edmund were, defeating the witch.
After the battle, at the glorious castle Cair Paravel, the four Pevensies were crowned the kings and queens of Narnia, Susan being given the title of Queen Susan the Gentle. Always having been considered the pretty one of the family, Queen Susan received many marriage proposals, all of which she turned down. A gracious, beautiful lady, with her long hair falling almost to her feet, she was asked at one point to marry Prince Rabadash of Calormen. Like her other suitors, she declined, but her refusal sparked a war between Narnia and Calormen. While Peter, Edmund and Lucy went off to battle with the Narnian army, Susan stayed at the castle in Cair Paravel to hold down the kingdom and make sure that everything ran as smoothly as possible, and send troops and supplies to the army whenever anything was needed.
Fifteen years after they first entered Narnia, rumors of the White Stag reached the castle, and Peter, Edmund and Lucy wanted to go out hunting it. Susan was afraid that hunting the stag would upset the established order, and something was bound to go wrong, she just didn't know what. Her brothers and sister laughed her worry off as being silly, and after some thought, Susan agreed that they must be right, and went along willingly, with a cheery laugh and smile as the four rode through the forests. The kings and queens found the old lamppost that had first shown them the way into Narnia, and from there, they found the wardrobe, and fell out into Professor Kirke's house, just the same age as when they had first gone in. A little sad and disappointed that their kingdom had vanished, the four were assured by the Professor that if Narnia needed them again, it would find them.
Throughout the next year, Susan tried to forget about Narnia, and go back to being a normal schoolgirl. Still getting lots of boys trying to get close to her, Susan shrugged them off cooly, remembering her old suitors had all been princes, kings, or other royalty. Besides, she needed to keep her family together, and not worry about silly little boys. It was at the train station a year later when the Pevensies found themselves back in Narnia, though this time on a gorgeous island, filled with ruins. After much looking and realizing what things were, the siblings realized that they were standing on the ruins of Cair Paravel.
Things were much different in Narnia this time, from the looks of it. Down in the treasure room, the Pevensies found clothes suited for kings and queens, and their gifts from Father Christmas on their very first Christmas in Narnia. Though Susan found her bow and quiver, her horn was no where to be seen. After thinking a moment, she realized that she had brought the horn with her when they had gone to hunt the Stag, and that it must have been long gone by this point. Returning to the sunlit beach, the Pevensies encountered and rescued a dwarf named Trumpkin. Not believing that four children were the kings and queens of old, sent to help Narnia, the children had to prove to him who they were. After Edmund beat the dwarf soundly in a sword fight, and Susan easily beat him in a shooting match, the dwarf realized that they were who they said they were, and led the way towards the growing army.
Along the way, Lucy thought she saw Aslan, and Susan and her brothers didn't believe her. They continued on, and soon all three of Susan's siblings could see the lion, but she could not. When he finally revealed himself to her, she was frightened because she hadn't previously been able to see him, and asked him why. He comforted her, telling her that she had listened to her fears, and breathed courage on her. With his breath, her faith in him was restored as strongly as it had been the first time to Narnia, and Susan immersed herself as deeply in their journey this time as she had before.
Together with Prince Caspian--who, it turned out, had blown Susan's horn to call the Pevensies to him--the siblings rallied their troops to fight against the Telmarine king, Miraz. The boys plotted out a night raid on Miraz's castle, and though Susan had strong misgivings about the plan, she went with the army to fight alongside her brothers. Carried out of the battle-turned-massacre by a centaur, Susan, her brothers, Caspian, and a few other lucky Narnians watched from across the drawbridge as their noble army was slaughtered inside the courtyard. Refraining from saying that she had told them so, Susan felt the loss deeply, and had to try hard to swallow her tears. A queen couldn't cry in front of her people. They hadn't even made it all the way back inside their keep when the three boys--mainly Peter and Caspian--began arguing heatedly over whose fault it was that the battle had failed. Trying to keep the peace, Susan did her best to intervene, with some help from Edmund.
A new, also dangerous plan was conceived as the Telmarine army approached. Peter would engage Miraz in hand-to-hand combat, while Lucy and Susan would ride through the forest to try and find Aslan to bring aid. They hadn't gone far when they saw that Miraz's men had followed them. Knowing that if they just continued riding, they would be overtaken or hit by arrows, Susan pulled their horse to a halt, leaping off and telling Lucy that she had to go on alone. Though she was outnumbered and knew that she most likely would be killed, Susan knew that if there was any chance for Lucy to get through the riders and find Aslan safely, and save Narnia, she had to try and better the odds in Lucy's favor. Shooting Miraz's men, Susan lost her footing after she had shot nearly all of them, and feared the worst until Caspian rode out of no where and quickly took out the last rider for her.
Trusting Lucy, of all people, to be able to find Aslan, Susan rode back to the battlefield with Caspian, knowing that Peter and the Narnians could need her help more than Lucy. When a full-scale battle broke out, Susan led the archers on the walls of the keep, until the walls had been knocked down and destroyed. Then leading the charge on foot, with her brothers, Susan fought valiantly, as a queen of Narnia should, the Narnian army being aided suddenly by the forest. The trees had awoken, and Lucy must have succeeded. The Telmarine army was pushed back to the river, where Aslan and Lucy stood on the bridge. As the army began crossing towards the youngest Pevensie, Aslan roared, awakening the River God, who swallowed the charging Telmarine army. With Miraz and their captain both dead, the Telmarines surrendered.
Caspian was crowned a King of Narnia, and the four Pevensies remained in Narnia with him to rule over their beloved kingdom once more.
Likes:
~her brothers and sister (most of the time)
~Aslan
~Caspian
~Narnia
~archery
~books and reading
~horseback riding
~being a peacemaker
~being realistic
~diplomacy
~dictionaries and thesauruses
~logic
~jewelry/pretty dresses/cosmetics
~Cair Paravel
~her apple orchards
~being intelligent
Dislikes:
~her siblings fighting amongst themselves
~most fighting in general
~arrogance
~when people call her a smart alec
~being made fun of
~not being taken seriously
~being written off as unimportant or weak
~illogical, unrealistic people
~close-minded people
~just being treated like a girl
~being lied to
~not being 'in' on the plan/gossip/news/etc
Fears:
~being told she can never go back to Narnia
~one of her siblings dying
~The White Witch
~letting down her siblings and her people
Weapons:
~bow and arrows
To be free once more Ya that's worth fighting for
Sample RP: (not with Susan, if that's a problem let me know)
Yes, the Forbidden Forrest was forbidden for a reason. Yes, it was after hours, and no, Claire wasn't one to break rules, and yes, she was a prefect. Despite all those facts, it was undeniable that Claire Maturin was, indeed, in the Forbidden Forrest, in the middle of the night, without reason to be there. Well, without any reason that would hold in a court of law, that is. She had her own reasons, though when everything else was factored in, her reasons were quite feeble. Technically, she was there because she'd hadn't been able to sleep for the past week--not that she was ever very good at going to sleep and staying asleep through the night--and she definitely hadn't been able to sleep since she and Remus had fought to the point of their breaking off both their relationship, and friendship. Her other reason was simply that she'd exhausted every other place to wander around at odd hours of the night, but really, if it came to it, even a feeble excuse that she had prefect duties were acutely false, and easily broken down. So, her most used habit was just to try not to run into anyone.
One good thing about the forest, of course, was that there was barely any snow under the thick canopy of trees. Even though all the deciduous trees had lost their leaves, the bramble of branches stopped most of the snow from falling under the forest. Which was a good thing if one was wearing soft-soled flat shoes like Claire was. Boots were far too loud inside, but extremely useful outside in the snow. Weighing her options and deciding she'd rather have cold feet than detentions, Claire had opted for flats. A nifty little spell was preventing them from getting completely soaked and giving her hypothermia, so it wasn't has horrible as it could have been if she hadn't brought her wand. Other than that she was quite practically dressed, in jeans, a grey sweater, forest green scarf and thick cloak.
A twig crack startled her. She was positive that hadn't been her foot. More cautious now, Claire wandered a bit more, keeping a sharp look out for anything out of the norm. Near the edge of the forest was a deer lying helplessly on its side with someone--or something?--kneeling over it. Though her fight-or-flight (or in Claire's case, flight-or-flight) instinct screamed at her to turn around and go back to the castle, her curiosity froze her to where she stood behind a tree, watching until the deer left and the figure stood. The moon caught the figure's face, and she recognized him as a student, but too far away to tell exactly who. Creeping a bit closer, she stopped when he froze, either hearing or sensing her. He was obviously at least part vampire, and it was a known fact that vampires had impeccable sense of...sensing things. Weighing her options, running seemed like a poor one. He'd just hex her in the back. Staying hidden didn't seem like it would work for long. Again: vampires had great sense of sensing things. Especially blood and humans, especially when stress and nerves were making her heart race. So showing herself seemed like the only one where she couldn't be snuck up on, and she did have her wand...
"The forest is forbidden you know. And its after hours." She commented softly, but loudly enough that he could hear her. Her right hand clasped her wand as she looked over at him through the shadows, waiting for him to respond or move closer or something that would let her see him clearly enough to pinpoint who it was so she could try and decide what to do next.
Custom Title: to the radiant summer sun
How did you find us: advertisement hopping. I don't remember which site, though
RP Experience: about 5/6 years
Password: Bugle
