In the Woods

[Eleda]

Eleda crouched down underneath and tree and looked around her. When she was certain she was alone, she let herself cry. Her parents and siblings were all dead and she was certain that Aslan would not allow her to stay. Something hit her. She was the last elf. None of her race was still alive. She had always run off of the hope that she would find another elf to talk to and share things with, but the closest she had now was a werewolf or those four human children. She curled up into a ball and began to cry.

[Aslan]

" Why do you cry dear child?" Came a deep and crisp voice from behind her. Eleda had not heard Aslan come up behind her for his footsteps were silent and made no noise at all. Aslan moved over so that his mane touched the cheek of Eleda.