The Hunted
Summary: Susan is led astray from her path by a cunning wolf. But her brothers and sister are still in danger, or is she really the one that's in danger?
So, due to someone saying how they didn't like how these were being uploaded I've changed it a bit. Those of you that randomly followed this will of course get the update first (lucky you). I'm also doing this because apparently these aren't working as the one-shots they were suppose to be very well (though I have successfully used the former method before, apparently with this fandom it just doesn't work. You try something new and it doesn't always work I guess) Anyways, be happy and follow this thing to know of updates. Each chapter will still have it's title but I am getting rid of the individual summaries. Also, please review and tell me what you think of the story, makes me update faster and I get happy wings ^.^
And a Dash of Roses
Sniffing around the beavers house for the soon-to-be-prisoners he had caught a scent on the wind. It reminded him of home, of summer, of the sunlight, a place where snow wasn't under his paws.
How the world was before the White Witch ruled.
The wonderful scent of honey, the dew from a tree she must have rubbed against while walking in the forest. Yes, a she, a girl, the human girl. He could smell her cleanly through the air even with the scent of beaver filling the small living space that was pitifully called a house.
Drinking it in he followed it to the storage door, letting loose a growl and knocking it clean of it's hinges when he slammed into the wood. It was even better in here. Though there was other scents clinging to it.
With a bark he dove into the tunnel chasing after it, the natural scent with a dash of roses.