This new series comes from the lyrics of Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the Ring. I hope you enjoy it, I will be updating whenever I write a new piece.
This story is about the fox who got frozen in LWW.
When the Cold of Winter comes
Starless night will bar the day
In the veiling of the sun
We will walk in bitter rain
The darkness and cold have become so much a part of our lives that we really don't notice any more. I have heard tales of the time before, of spring, and life, and warmth. I pray that one day we will have hope again, but then, it has been so long. So long without the gentle touch of a spring rain, ever since my father told me of that feeling I have longed to experience it for myself, but this winter has lasted a hundred years, and looks to last a hundred years more.
But in dreams
I still hear your name
And in dreams
We will meet again
"He has come!" My wife jumps at the sound of my voice. "He has really returned!" He eyes widen, as she comprehends my shouts of joy.
"He is truly here?" She sounds so hopeful; I know she wants winter to end just as much as I do.
"At the stone table. He is gathering troops!" She sobers for a moment, she knows what I am going to say next. "I must go love, Jadis has a massive army, and Aslan will need all the troops he can get." She nods, and we rub noses for a moment as I kiss her goodbye. "I will return love. No need to fear for me."
"Goodbye. I love you, never forget." I almost begin to cry as she tells me this, I do not want to leave my lovely wife by herself. It is such a harsh world. But I steel my nerves, give her a final kiss, and walk away from my den to make my world a better place for all.
When the seas and mountains fall
And we come to the end of days
In the dark I hear a call
Calling me there
I will go there
And back again
It has been many months since my mate went to find Aslan and fight in the war. I have heard rumors of a great battle. I pray that he has not been killed, yet at the same time I know that if he could get word to me, he would. Come home, my love, please come home.
I can hear the words of my wife, they echo through the dark emptiness that is my world. I know that the Witch froze me, but I feel as if I have been floating in this darkness for an eternity. A bright light suddenly blinds me; the dark seems to melt before this glorious warmth. The first thing I see is the Great Lion himself. He is here, and I am alive. My fur is wet; there is the oddest feeling running down my back. It is soft and warm, yet wet. I tilt my head up and the sweet spring rain drips down my face. I bow to Aslan, I want to ask him about my wife but I am not certain if I am capable of speaking. As if he can read my mind he nods and I bow again before heading for home.
I was standing out in front of our den when I saw a glimpse of red on the trail. My fist thought was that it was only the reflection of the sunlight on some wet leaves, but then I realized that it was not wet leaves, but ginger fur. My love has come home.
In Dreams, featured in "The Breaking Of The Fellowship", from The Lord Of The Rings: Fellowship of the Ring. Please Review! Thanks, Jackie
