Always Does
By To Tuckborough I Go
Disclaimer: Narnia and the associated characters/places do not belong to me.
Rating: K
Summary: Puddleglum remembers Jill and Eustace…and Aslan.
Puddleglum sat cross-legged with fishing pole in hand.
"Heh," he said, "Pole. Reminds me of my greatest near-death experience. Wonder whatever happened to those two. No doubt eaten before they got back to their own world. Or fell into a lake and drowned I shouldn't wonder."
The Sun rose higher in the sky, and as Puddleglum looked at it, he felt something he didn't feel too often: hope.
"'Course, Aslan would watch out for them," he said quietly, "He always does."
Author's Note: Sorry, that one wasn't the best. Please review, though, it would make my day!