A GIF series of short Narnia imagines/prompts. Feel free to use any of these however you may wish with or without crediting me. Requests are open and I hope you enjoy! :3
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As the time for battle drew ever near, Y/N stood on the front line of archers, her leg bouncing nervously as she stared at the vast army readying to charge the infantry below. The White Witch stood, stiff and almost indifferent, on the back of a chariot pulled by two massive white bears. Polar bears, she recalled Peter calling them a few minutes prior. Or had it been an hour ago? Y/N couldn't remember how long they'd been standing here. The breeze ruffled George's gorgeous white mane and Y/N held her breath as the White Witch raised her icy wand and opened the gates of Hell, flooding her monstrous army like a molten river toward Aslan's troops.
Peter looked back toward the archers and gave Y/N a sharp nod, which she promptly returned, understanding what he meant without having to hear a word.
