( A conversation with a lion cub about going home )

Edmund had said his goodbyes to the family (including Alex, who was growing up far too quickly in Edmund's absence) and packed his bags for an early start. It was cold out, bitterly so, but he wasn't in the heavy coat he usually wore while riding in the snow. Philip was warm and at home while Edmund trekked out on foot to the place he knew would ( Read more... )