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Prince Caspian

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Played by Cara

"Cara has managed to...create a character that is both mythical and life-like. Impulsive, moody, and yet kind and good-hearted, Caspian is just beginning to show the makings of a true leader."
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[Corinna]

He seemed so earnest to have her gone; Corinna was quite sure it was out of concern, and not ill wishes. Not a dislike of her presence so much, as a worry that her presence could be dangerous. How it could possibly be dangerous, she wasn’t sure, however. In fact, she wasn’t sure about a lot of things. She observed him curiously, wondering at his urgency. But it wasn’t as though she could ask him to explain; there were probably a good many things that had lead up to this moment and contributed to the reason of why this place might be dangerous to her. It hadn’t seemed dangerous, but then, what did she know?

Corinna glanced away, wondering where she ought to go, if indeed this place was not safe for her. She could wander back to her stream, of course, but it appeared there was a great deal that was about to go on and she’d like very much to observe. Her stream probably would not be the best place for such observations. Perhaps she should simply move inwards through the forest and see what she might find there. Perhaps she might find others awake, like herself! The thought brightened her considerably. Yes, moving deeper into the forest might be a good move.

“I will go,” she replied softly, “because it seems to mean a great deal to you – though I can’t confess to understanding why.” She gave him a small smile then turned. “We will meet again, sir, I am quite sure of that.” Indeed, she was, because she would see to it. He interested her, and he always had. He was quite unlike the others that she’d observed; he was no so selfish as they. Not that she couldn’t be selfish – she just didn’t see it as such. Moving away from him, she quickly disappeared among the foliage and set off to see if there were perhaps any others of her kind awake and to be found.

((sorry, that was ridiculously lame, but I haven’t posted in a bit and my muse is totally dead. Lol.))