Eowyn inhaled sharply at the sound of the horse's voice rumbling against the front of her armour, exclaiming, "Even our Mearas, noble creatures though they are, cannot speak in human tongue - how can this be?"
Alcander replied with a whinny, "Why, I'm a Narnian Horse, broo-hinny-hoo!"
Fondly, Peter laid a hand upon the stallion's broad withers and said by way of explanation, "Alcander is a dear friend and fellow warrior, and I do not ride him except in times of greatest need, for our Talking Beasts are created by the Lion himself, who gave them the gift of speech when he sang Narnia into being."
I am going to slowly step away from this because if I don't, I'll have 3000 words of Eowyn/Peter smut fic by bedtime. STOP inspiring me. Oh gosh, I wonder if Alcander speaks to Eowyn's horse?
(I did a fill in response to saoirse7 (http://caramelsilver.livejournal.com/148732.html?thread=3918844#t3918844) and I really want others to write MOAR.)
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Eowyn inhaled sharply at the sound of the horse's voice rumbling against the front of her armour, exclaiming, "Even our Mearas, noble creatures though they are, cannot speak in human tongue - how can this be?"
Alcander replied with a whinny, "Why, I'm a Narnian Horse, broo-hinny-hoo!"
Fondly, Peter laid a hand upon the stallion's broad withers and said by way of explanation, "Alcander is a dear friend and fellow warrior, and I do not ride him except in times of greatest need, for our Talking Beasts are created by the Lion himself, who gave them the gift of speech when he sang Narnia into being."
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MOAR. I was thinking that too. Maybe her horse has a drop of Mearas? They are the steeds of the kings of Rohan...
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