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Mr. Tumnus ([personal profile] faun_tumnus) wrote in [community profile] fairynuff 2015-01-05 01:31 am (UTC)

[The evening was drawing long and though Tumnus was of a race known to dance and play well into the night, he feels the call for quieter surroundings. He had been blessed enough to find another from his world, though the young King to be was from nearly 1300 years in Tumnus' own future.

Still, he maintained hope that he would see his Lucy again.

That didn't mean that he was sad to be even further from her than he was already.

He steps out into the cold, closing his eyes and exhaling as it bites invitingly through his fur. He watches as his breath fogs before his eyes and smiles. He had been assured that winter lasted only the length of the season, though none had really understood why he'd asked.

He moves out from the door, hooves clipping against the stone ground. Securing his scarf in place, the faun moves out into the courtyard and is alone with his thoughts.

That is, until he catches sight of a familiar figure.

There was no mistaking the golden furred figure that stood before him gazing at stars. Tumnus chokes, hand clutching at chest level as tears fill his eyes.]


My Lord, Aslan... [He drops into a reverent courtly bow, eyes to the ground before raising them again to settle upon the lion.] I h-had not thought t-to find you h-here!

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