Wow, this took a while. Sorry for the wait.


"The what?!" I almost yelled in pure shock.

I immediately received a bite at the back of the neck from Arion "The draft, you idiot. You've been chosen to join the queen's army, you should be flattered."

I turned my head slightly and gave Arion the worse stare I could come up with, by then I was done with him. I then turned my attention to Spear "I'm sorry, but, incase you haven't noticed I'm a fox. We aren't really made for war."

"I know, it wasn't our choice though fox. It was the queen's." responded Spear with his eye brows furrowed.

"Well then I guest she's not to good at making decisions." I said sarcastically while I rolled my eyes.

Apparently, wolves have two things. No sense of humor, and amazingly fast reflexes, because before I could even blink Spear had tackled me. Both of his large front paws were pressing down hard on my throat and his nose was an inch from mine. "You're lucky you're not in the queen's presence right now fox." When he said fox he pressed down on my throat harder, cutting off my air.

"If you ever speak about Jadis the Queen of Narnia like that ever again, I'll rip your little throat out." And with that he hopped off of me, allowing me to inject the sweet oxygen that I had been deprived of just moments before. It was at that moment that I saw that these guys were serious and were fine with causing me any amount of pain or punishment.

I rubbed my throat and looked at the wolf. His eyes were fierce and cold and his mouth was in a slight snarl.

Then, without warning, I received a hard whack from Arion in the head "Stand up fox, we need to get moving."

I rolled onto my feet and slowly stood up. I had been on my back for so long the snow had sunk into my fur and was chilling me from the inside.

Arion seemed to enjoy causing me pain, because the moment I had stood up he bit down on my tail hard. I yelp and jumped a bit.

"Get moving, or next time it will be harder." he said with a cruel smile on his face.


As I was escorted through the forest I was wondering why Jadis would want me to join her forces. There was no clear reason; I wasn't strong in the least. I could be fast at times, but I'm no match for a wolf's speed.

My tail was still stinging from the bite that it had received from Arion, by then I had a strong dislike of the wolf. He had absolutely no reason to hate me, but his unpatrolled amount of prejustice seemed to give him a reason.

It was getting very cold and a felt like I had some kind of illness, but I didn't dare speak up in fear of being mocked or injured further. Spear, being the Alpha wolf type he is, walked proudly through the wood, almost as if he was a king in view of his people. I looked at his body and saw that his muscles were, well, huge. I was sure that if he wanted to he could snap me like a twig and with that warning that I had received earlier that day one of my main concerns was not pissing him off.

For some reason I felt the need to turn around. Perhaps it was because I wanted to see how my tail looked, or maybe it was just because I wanted to see if Arion was still giving me a glare of hate. None the less, the moment I turned my head Arion, that son of a bitch, goes and jabs the back of my knee and gives me a terrible Charlie horse.

Well as you would expect I howled in pain and fell to the ground, completely not expecting the sudden show of violence from the wolf. As I fell to the snow-covered ground it only took a few seconds for Arion the pounce on me and pushes down on my back with his two front paws. I loudly moaned as the pain spread through my body.

"Alright Arion, stop messing the kid. I don't know why the queen wants him but I don't think she would be too satisfied if you kill him." said Spear, barley looking around.

Arion let out a gruff sigh before jumping off of me, allowing my now very weak to body slowly stand up. Everything was aching and sore and I couldn't put any weight on my left leg, due to the Charlie horse.

"Ah... ow..." I said, trying to numb pain in my leg "What the hell was that for?"

"Shut up fox, we'll only have to guide you for little longer." quickly replied Arion with a slight smile on his face.

Luckily for me, Arion was right. It was only a few more minutes of trudging through the snow before we came across a very large structure.

"Whoa..." I quietly said to myself, and for good reason. Jadis' ice castle was an architectural masterpiece to say the least. For one thing, it was made completely of ice, and since Narnia is always cold it never melted. It stood on a vast frozen lake with very thick glass to support it. Even though it was a wonder to look at, the moment I did I felt a shutter of fear rush through my cold body, not knowing why the witch wanted me and what she was going to do with me.

The wolves continued to escort me to their queen and across the frozen lake. As we approached my fear grew to amazing heights, my chest was thumping and I was shivering from fear and the cold. Unlike me, Arion and Spear were very calm, I mean, why shouldn't they? It's their queen's castle, a safe haven during a time of war.

We walked through the gapping doors that were at least 5 meters high, somewhat showing at what high a pedestal Jadis had placed herself on. Inside her castle there was no sign of anything comforting in sight. The moment you entered you felt like you weren't in a place that you were suppose to be. There were 2 doorways on either side of the large foyer. And straight ahead was a double staircase that leads to another door.

'Alright fox," said Spear "Only a bit more before you meet her majesty. So make sure that you don't say or do anything that you wouldn't to in front of a god."

I'm not usually a wimp and I'm usually not afraid of anything. However, I'm not usually in an ice fortress being forced by wolves to meet the commander of one of the greatest armies in Narnian history. And as I entered Jadis' throne room, I was indeed quite terrified.