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The little girl gave a smile as she nodded. “Eilonwy is fine. But Eilonwy cannot feel her bottom right now. I bumped it.” She stated in a matter of fact tone, pushing herself to stand up by placing her hand on the woman’s, struggling to her feet, her legs a little tired from the running she had done before. “Eilonwy is not alone. She was with a grasshopper, but it flowed away.” She said with a small disappointed sigh and a pout.

The child looked at the woman in front of her, tilting her head back even though she was kneeling in front of her. “Who are you?” She asked her curious nature taking over as she tilted her head looking at the adult.

New Friend||Open

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New Friend||Open

Eilonwy giggled as the butterfly fluttered against her little palms as she cupped them around the creature. It tickled. Smiling she opened her hands to release the pretty insect watching as it flew away. Her eyes catching sight of a grasshopper, not five feet away, she squealed with delight before jumping towards it. The insect of course hopped away, making her pout. “Come back! I just want to be your friend!” She called out before running after it. The little girl huffed as she ran around a tall tree before she squealed as she ran into something. Falling on her butt she shook her head before looking up at the being she had bumped into.

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Eilonwy is a 3 year old Half Star Half Naiad and a Loyal Narnian. She looks like Grace Dever and is currently OPEN.

Having lived at the castle of Cair Paravel all her short life, Eilonwy found everything she knew overturned the day the Calormenes attacked. Her mother, Eglantine, was a beautiful Naiad that resided in a river close by the castle. But because she was unable to live in the sky or the water, she was left in the care of one of the female Dwarves who worked in the palace. And every day, Eilonwy was taken to spend time with her beloved Mama.

However, when the city and the castle were attacked, both of them were killed trying to protect her. No one is sure how she managed to make it out of the massacre alive, but all hearts ache for the confused child. Eilonwy does not understand that her mother and nanny are gone, and she often calls for them or asks for them.

Now in the care of Eurydice and Cassander, the little one at has something she’s never had before, a mother and a father. But new arrivals to Narnia may yet change her life again.

Connections:

Eurydice: Her adopted mother. Eilonwy likes to help the Centauress with healing, watching the stars with her, and listening to her stories. But not even the love of Eurydice can end her desire for her birth mother, or answer Eilonwy’s questions of why Mama doesn’t come.

Cassander: Her adopted father. Eilonwy has never had a father in her life before, and is just as hesitant with him as he is distant with her. But she does care for him, and tries to make him smile every chance she gets.

Taran: Her biological father. Eilonwy has never met him, but has heard from her mother that he lives in the sky.

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To say that Starbolt was not nervous about the task Aslan had asked of her would not make her an honest Narnian Horse. She was rather nervous that she might not be up to the task. Raising a young colt who had lost it’s parents would be rather difficult. Especially in times such as these, but she would do what she could and give it her best.

The horse followed after Aslan, anxiously pawing the ground every now and then as she waited for him to speak. Her ears twitched slightly as he spoke. Nodding she pawed the ground softly before speaking. “I pledge myself in guarding and taking care of the young one Aslan.” She said, softly. “Some company may do me good as well, for I too have lost some of my kin.”

Love to help || Starbolt & Aslan

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Starbolt flicked her ears as she snorted in confusion. What was Aslan speaking of? She may be a mare but she did not have a colt yet and yet she suppose she could take care of one. She had helped in caring for them when she was with her herd. Thinking of her comrades made her heart pain once more. But to Aslan she nodded.

“I would try my best to help whoever needs my assistance, Aslan.” She said, with such conviction and determination that she pawed the ground with her hoof, as if she were about to race across an open glade. “Who is this young colt Aslan? Have they been separated from their herd?” She asked, concerned over what misfortune may have befallen the poor creature.

Love to help || Starbolt & Aslan

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For most of the day her heart had been heavy. Even when she walked past an apple tree Starbolt felt no desire to feast upon her favorite fruit. Instead she walked by, one hoof in front of the other, hitting the soft ground with small thuds. On a normal day she would be with her herd, grazing in a field but the news of the Calormen and nearly half the captivity of her herd had left her in a near depressing state. If she could cry she would just as the son’s of Adam did. But all she could do was let her head droop and her heart ache.

So lost in her thoughts and grief was she that she did not notice the Great Lion till he spoke. It spooked her, into letting out a small neigh and stepping back on her feet, shifting uneasily, but as soon as she saw who it was she calmed down. “Aslan!” She cried, walking forward to stand in front of him. “Oh Aslan! It is horrible! The enemy has taken so many away and I fear for them and my heart feels heavy and lost.” Her voice was low and choked with emotion, as she tried to convey all that she was feeling to the Lion. “Please. Is there no way to stop this? I can offer my help.”

Love to help || Starbolt & Aslan

It was a hard period for Narnia. Freedom became slavery, truth became a lie, happiness became sadness and courage became fear. Evil gained strength and due to wickedness and the Lie spouting by Shift, a lot of Narnians lost their faith in Aslan and many people were disappointed.

But Aslan still loved them, even if they didn’t know this. The Lion still took care of them, even if they didn’t believe this. The fruit was not ripe yet but the Time was close. Aslan will be coming when it is time to harvest.

A lot of creatures and animals were put to work hard until death. There was a colt, Promise, who was not forced to labor but he was planned to be given as a gift for the Tisroc’s daughter. The young horse was alone and separated from his parents, so Aslan came to help.

“Greetings to you, my dear.” The Lion greeted Starbolt with a soft tone.

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Shy and sweet as her heart is big, Starbolt has always been known to be one of the most tenderhearted mares in all of Narnia. She would jump at the chance to help a soul in need, and always has a kind word for those who feel like they have no one else to stand beside them. 

When the Calormenes invaded and took the Free Narnian Horses as slaves, Starbolt was at first crushed to believe that Aslan would possibly do this to them. But as she saw her braver and stronger friends losing hope, naturally, the young Mare soon became their light in the dark. It was she who kept all of their heads held high with words of wisdom and faith. 

Secretly harboring feelings for the ‘bad boy’ Stallion, Tantor, Starbolt knows that she is likely not his type. Though she doesn’t lose hope that one day he might return her love, she doesn’t let it control her life.