mun is trolling about before starting the day.

[omnipotence]

The first day of spring draws near.

Indeed, I am pleased.

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[amend]

[ Edmund had just opened his mouth to respond when a terrific sneeze rips the breath right out of him. He wipes his nose on his sleeve, looks at the mess, grimaces, then wipes his soiled sleeve on the grass.

Dryly: ] Spring, lovely and pollen-filled as per usual.

[omnipotence]

( and the Great Lion laughs - like a roaring thunder that rolls over green hills and wild meadows. an anomaly, but no less beautiful sounding that the chirping birds. )

You must breathe the fresh air, dear one, and slowly. Savor it. Rarely will you be able to smell the very first burst of the spring breeze.

[amend]

[ It's impossible to suppress the grin that emerges in response to Aslan's laughter (like Spring embodied, somehow), so Edmund doesn't try.

He does, however, try to take Aslan's advice. He makes it halfway into pulling in a lungful of air before he erupts into another violent sneeze. ]

Well. [ His grin is watery but no less amused for it. ] —what little of it I can smell is wonderful, Aslan.

[omnipotence]

( LMFAO oh you.

Aslan's going to just nudge Ed with his great, big, furry head. Affection at its finest from a wild lion. )