#10- Beautiful


Lucy wandered through the camp, making her way to the boys' tent. Above her, the early morning sky retained its fragile grey color.

She knew her brothers were awake, but the muffled murmur of voices made her pause. This was Peter and Edmund's time; the two had wounds far older than the ones gotten in Narnia to mend.

She retired to a grassy hillock to wait until her brothers emerged. When they did, she watched as Peter wrapped an arm around Edmund's shoulders and received a gentle grin in return.

Lucy smiled. It was going to be a beautiful day.