The land of Spare Oom in the castle of War Drobe
Edmund would have liked to have said that he was having a very VERY lovely dream about Robb and not a lot of clothing at all, but the truth of the matter was that he was most certainly not.
Bombs whistled overhead and exploded in the distance. Peter tackled him to the ground. Glass broke. The floor shook. Everything was going on as it had so many times during that air raid in his dreams. He would have liked to have woken up screaming, but his dream continued until he could almost feel how knobby his legs were in his armor on that day they won Narnia from the witch.
He woke with a start and rubbed his face.
Hello...that was entirely wrong. He glanced down at his hands, and they were also entirely wrong.
Well damnit.
He glanced down at Robb's arm slung around his waist. Well, at least everything seemed...
Well damn Everything did seem smaller. Aslan's mane, there wasn't even any hair down there...
He looked up to the large snoring mass at their feet.
Now...he knew that Grey Wind was large, but he didn't seem quite SO large the last time he saw him.
Edmund groaned to himself and flopped backwards. "Oh no."
Quickly followed by. "I knew that blasted Wardrobe would catch up with me sooner or later."
[ooc, timed for age-switch. locked to robb. mucho love]
Bombs whistled overhead and exploded in the distance. Peter tackled him to the ground. Glass broke. The floor shook. Everything was going on as it had so many times during that air raid in his dreams. He would have liked to have woken up screaming, but his dream continued until he could almost feel how knobby his legs were in his armor on that day they won Narnia from the witch.
He woke with a start and rubbed his face.
Hello...that was entirely wrong. He glanced down at his hands, and they were also entirely wrong.
Well damnit.
He glanced down at Robb's arm slung around his waist. Well, at least everything seemed...
Well damn Everything did seem smaller. Aslan's mane, there wasn't even any hair down there...
He looked up to the large snoring mass at their feet.
Now...he knew that Grey Wind was large, but he didn't seem quite SO large the last time he saw him.
Edmund groaned to himself and flopped backwards. "Oh no."
Quickly followed by. "I knew that blasted Wardrobe would catch up with me sooner or later."
[ooc, timed for age-switch. locked to robb. mucho love]