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Zre darted through the icy wood, the frozen water clung to her pelt from the snow that fell from above.  The gentle echo of her own heartbeat pushed her on through the frozen tundra that was once her home... The moonlight shimered on her pelt from the canopy above as her claws dug into the white earth, a silent ghost amoungst the shadows of white.  Her breath was seen in front of her in a near invisible mist.  She came to an abrupt halt at a clearing, where shelters were as.sembled for the arrival of the recruits... In several years the Sons of Adam and Daughters of Eve are said to come, come to save the true Narnians from the white hell besieged by the White Witch... but... the the Narnians have waited enough... it has been to long since the lovely green bloomed from the soil, it was done, their time to rise was now.

Moug stood at the base of his queen's thrown.  He was delivering updates of the army that was being prepared... his paws strode silently across the floor, his claws making a light clicking sound against the ice.  He bowed his large head to the ice tiles, in respect to the great queen.  "The recruits are being prepared, my queen." he said in a respectful but sly tone.  He has been betrayed by the one who shared his blood...and she would perish with the rest of the opposers... the challengers think they can win... but, first they will have to win a battle.

Forge stood in the snow capped camp where the rest of the army was gathering... armour glistened in the night, and a sword hung from his belt... he swung it skillfully through the air, before throwing the blade to the snow, where it became inlodged in the white terrain.  He started a spring before he exploded into an aray of fur and teeth... his true form... a wolf.

Razalen stood with the other recrutes of the white witch. She smirked and smiled flirtatiously at all the male warriors she p*censored*ed. She looked over and smirked as she saw a pure white tigress with a young cub, "You'll never survive while protecting that thing." She said as she looked down at Pup.

"You'd be suprised at what I can do." Magenta growled as she stood protectively over Pup. She continued to growl even after the werewolf laughed and walked away. She sighed and licked her cub, knowing what the girl had said was true.

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"Good. Bring them to me." The White Witch said with a smirk as she stood. She ripped her staff out of the stone servant;s hands as it stood next to her thrown. She looked around triumphantly at all the statues of all thoese who made the mistake of betraying her, she wondered how many would be added from these new recrutes.

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Naiala sighed and loade her bow. She closed her eyes and concentrated, then she relased a relaxed sigh as she raised her weapon. She opened her eyes suddenly and released the arrow. She held her breath as the arrow cut through the air, and hit just outside the bullseye of her target, causing her to cursed under her breath.

Pilot sat being the centar, watching as she repeatedly shot the taget. Sometimes she missed, sometimes she hit directly, but nobody was good enough to always hit their mark. She was pretty good, but he knew she couldn't match his speed.

Elunwae padded towards Magenta growling at the Werewol as sh p*censored*ed. "Hey you ok?" she asked as she got close to the tigress and her cub. Smilling lightly she kept herself at ease around the tigress. "I hope he's not being too much trouble for you." she stated trying her best to show how sorry she was for her.

 Nan-tuko ran through the forest and chased down another tiger. "Grrr!! Will you just hold up?! I'm not going to harm you!" he yowled and kept his chase. "Please just wait! I wish to talk!" he added getting faster hoping to catch the bengal tigress. (Akila He's new to the army. XD He wants to make sure she's not an enemy)

Moug nodded and bowed his head once more to the his great mistress... before darting out of the throne room, not nearly as swift as his betraying sister or her most likely recruits, but quick enough to chase down most prey.  He jumped from the far window, landing with ease in the snowbank and not wasting time to dart to the camp.  He came atop a small hill, and let out a bone chilling roar, "Followers!  Our Queen wishes to meet you." he stated, his eyes meeting most of the new recruits.

Forge looked up and shrugged, he ignored the she-werewolf, and the felines... obviously not worth his time if they choose to be so childish.

Zre stood at the base of the targets... she watched, the centaur was a good archer... the cheetah at her side was no doubt fast...  she nodded in impressment, and continued to check the recruits... Aslan has rested the duty of gathering an army on her...and she would never let him down.

Akilina was slammed into the side of the tree with the full force of the centaurs body. "why?" She whimpered, trying to stay concious. The Centaur swung an arrow and strung it onto the bow string. His smile turned to a grimace. "You have no place here, white witch scum." And then everything went black, the last thing she saw having been the centaur let go of the bowstring.

When the snow leopard woke up, she was alone in the forest with an arrow in her shoulder and her blood pooling around her. She growled and pulled the arrow, making it come loose and pull out easily. she winced in pain as her should throbbed, but attempted to ignore it. Thinknig about what the centaur had sai, she stood, shaking herself, splatering her blood all over the area. She licked the wound, closing fur over it. She must have been out for a while, for the wound was pretty well closed when she had dislodged the arrow.

Akilina sighed as she trudged towards the group of warriors fighting for Aslan. She started to walk through the others, her bloodstained white coat earning her dirty glares from a few of the narnians. When she reached Zre, she lay on the ground and looked at the floor. She didn't know what the warrior would do to her, but she was sure that she wouldn't understand. None has. Aki thought darkly, still turning her silver eyes to the ground...