The role play. Woo.

[Hannah]

Ok. We all have our major characters, feel free to add some minor characters if you want. I'm setting a character limit of three, however, because my memory is crap. And you don't really need more than three.

The White Witch's lines will just be made up by whoever wants to. Same with Aslan.

We have a secret language, it's here: http://translate.google.com/#en|ms|Hey%20look%2C%20it%27s%20a%20secret%20language!

DO NOT GO OVERBOARD WITH THE SECRET LANGUAGE. IT IS ONLY MEANT TO BE USED SOME OF THE TIME.

Other than that, go ahead and RP!

[Hannah]

My hair blew in the cold, winter wind. It was the first time I had been in my human form in 70 years. I thought I was going to die during that winter, but here I was, standing on two feet.

The forest was filled with trees. They used to dance and sing, but now most of them were dead. During that long winter, I had felt the energy of the trees die one by one until I was the only one for miles. But wait. It was still winter. What minor change in the whether had allowed me to step out of my spirit form and breathe in the cold air once more? I looked up at the foreign sun. Why was it here? Why, after 70 years of the White Witch's reign, did the sun shine down on Narnia just like before, under the reign of Aslan? Aslan.

I ran as fast as I could, just for the sake of running. I ran farther and farther, until the White Witch's castle was but a speck in the distance, and all I could see of my forest was the vultures flying overhead, completely deprived of what humanity they had left in them, searching for whatever food that could find. This land was a savage place under the Witch.

I finally arrived at a familiar place. In 70 years it had changed, but the pond, almost frozen over completely, still had life in it, I could feel it. I could sense life. It always had been able to. And in this pond, I sensed the most familiar life there was. My best friend. "Ara," I breathed. "Ara!"

(Sorry about the unnecessarily long post... I just felt like some background might be nice.)

[Hannah]

(It's ok XD)

I ran to her as she slowly stood and walked out of her pond. As she rose, she still resembled pure water, so I knew she had not been out in quite a while. She slowly gained more and more of her human form. "Ara!" I said. "It's warmer." And then I confirmed what we both already knew. I looked around from tree to tree, no life form too dead to betray us because of what I was about to say.

"Dia datang. Aslan akan datang."

[Jessie~the~Singer]

I stumbled, falling on my hands and knees as I took on a human form. After so long, it was hard to keep my balance. It had been almost a century since I had been in my human form. In the past week, I had dully watched some of my best friends regain their strength in the forest around me. Now it was my turn.

I stood up, looking at the sun peeking through the cold, grey sky. I turned my head carefully, looking around. Things had changed during the time I'd been asleep.

A vulture screeching in the distance made me whip my head around, and I lost my footing on the ice and fell again. This time I landed in a familiar place; next to the spot where I hid my bow and arrows. I stuck my hand into the hole, beating the ice away and pushing aside frozen weeds. There they were.

I grabbed them, and threw them over my shoulder as I stood up. I began walking, not really going anywhere, just going. I slid over a rough patch of ice and, for the third time, fell. I looked up, brushing my hair out of my eyes, and froze. I heard voices, whispering in the ancient language. The message barely registered. I was more focused on the voice itself. Could it be...?

[Hannah]

(Hey, Jessie, tell me if you're not ok with this.)

A dark figure emerged from the shadows at the edge of the clearing, but I sensed her presence long before. The energy was familiar. My eyes widened. Could it be? "Everly..." Ara said, obviously alarmed by my sudden change in position.

"I-I'll be right back," I said, turning and running to the edge of the clearing. I ran as fast as I could, half-way melting back into my spirit form. My sister. I thought she had been dead, but as I got closer and closer, I was more assured than ever. "Willow," I breathed. I ran into her arms. Her brown hair fell in those familiar curls, her clothes a pale blue to match the frosted appearance of the weeping willow she rested in. The tree whose roots were bonded to mine.

She was alive.

[Jessie~the~Singer]

I stepped into the clearing, dazed. Everly ran into me, knocking me back a few steps. I hugged her back, so glad to see her again. "Everly," I said. "I.. I can't believe it." I held her at arms length, smiling at her.

It was obviously her, the same shocking red locks, the piercing green eyes. Tears came to my eyes and I hugged her again.

"Everly."

[Hannah]

Everly:
"You know what this means," I said softly. "That we're both alive after this winter." She nodded. These silent conversations reminded me of the years we spent together, never apart, before the dryads had retreated into their trees. I could sense the hope in her eyes, her spirits rising.

I turned back to Ara. "Do you know when? How? Where?" I knew it wouldn't be long before the officers of the White Witch realized the warmth and squashed any chances of rebellion. It was a race against time, if we had any hopes of fighting for Aslan. Aslan. I still couldn't believe it. After all these years, Aslan was coming.

[Lilyflower]

I looked around at the icy hills below me. I had spaced myself a bit from the other centaurs, giving myself time to think. Of coarse, there weren't that many of us left. Many had been killed off by the cold winters. I had watched some of my very best friends die, along with both of my parents. How could I stop this? How could I help save Narnia from the wrath of the White Witch? I felt like I had to do something or I would burst. It had been getting slightly warmer, which helped calm my mood, but it also made me suspicious. Was something going on? I heard a whisper of something far off in the distance. I was barely able to make out that it was the secret language. Was the rebellion starting up again? It had been very weak for a good amount of time now. If it was I would probably get news of it soon. I hoped with all my heart it wasn't just my imagination.

[Lilyflower]

(Now that I've made another character I need to put names before each post. If you didn't know, that was Kiri.)

[Lilyflower]

Ryen
I looked around me, only to see another dryad waking up. There were far too many. That could only mean one thing. Asalan was coming. And the rebels must have something to do with it. I needed to stop this before it could go anywhere. I fallowed the dryad to see where she was going. I hid myself along the way so I wouldn't be seen. Suddenly the dryad met up with two others. I stayed put to listen in to their conversation.

[Lilyflower]

There was a thunderstorm today during 7th (and also last period) and one of the main power lines went down. I had to do my homework at the library. Finally we got our power back! But we have no idea what made them come down, there were no tree brances... So we think it might've been struck by lightning.

[Lilyflower]

(Yeah, sorry...)

[Jessie~the~Singer]

I ran with Everly, a couple minutes behind Ara. We could hear her, but we couldn't see her.

We soon came to the coast, where the grey waves pounded violently against the rocks. As I struggled to catch my breath, I looked around for Ara, who soon popped out of the waves, bone dry.

"Are we safe here?" I asked. There wasn't much around to overhear anything, but you can never be certain what lurks beneath the waves.