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[maned]

There are far more lions and lionesses here since last we spoke, dear one. 

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[madcuriosity]

Yes, but none quite as mighty as you, Aslan.

[maned]

Might comes in many forms. In some ways, I think them braver even than I am.

[madcuriosity]

Braver than you? How so, sir?

[calledmegentle]

But not are quite like you, Aslan.

[Nothing and no one is, really.]

[maned]

[ A low chuckle rumbles. ]

Nor any like unto you, Susan.

[calledmegentle]

You speak too highly of me. [It's a quiet murmur.]

I only did what I could with what I had. It was hardly much.

[heartandkey]

I hope most of them are friendly.

[maned]

For the most part, I would hope the same.

[heartandkey]

For the most part? You seem friendly to me.

[tailcrook]

More?

[He isn't sure if he's seen any before... so he can't help being a little awed now.]

[maned]

In a way. [ His large head lowers, dark eyes resting on Konoe patiently. ] Come closer, little brother, and do not be afraid.

[tailcrook]

I'm not... [Afraid, though on approach he can't keep his tail from hanging between his legs. A real live Cat is awesome enough, but one like this?]

[bindsthedead]

Are there? I.. Haven't noticed any.

[maned]

A fur coat never gives an accurate distinction, in cases such as these.

[bindsthedead]

You don't mean real lions then, do you?

And what are you? Are you something like- like Mogget?

[demonophobic]

P-please d-don't e-e-eat me! [She'll just be over her, cowering.]

[maned]

I've no intention of doing so, child.

I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself. Also I'm reading his stuff in Liam Neeson's voice...

[relentless_sentinel]

[O-oh. She's seen Lion Laguz, but...never has she seen one (or what she believes is one) speak in their natural form...But this Lion seems different...less wild? No, not quite. But, something seems to put her more at ease. Somewhat.]

T-there are other Lion Laguz 'round here now?

[aaaand have a strong Southern accent.]

hurray!

[maned]

There is only me, as of this moment.

[darkenemyoftheworld]

[This presence... It couldn't be! It feels just just like him, The One, his father, Eru Ilúvatar! With glowing malevolent eyes narrowed in hatred and shadows writhing around his being, Morgoth stares down the beast of light. ]

WHAT ARE YOU?

[maned]

[ He's very close to his father, it has to be said. Meanwhile, have a roar for daring to demand anything of the light, creature of shadow; the raw power within, that's what he is. The strength of the good. ]

[basilicus]

Though they can only hope to be like you, Aslan.

[maned]

Thank you, Peter. I hope the role I provide is a good one to look up to.

[sunflowerfairy]

[A lion!~ That in itself would make Yotsuba beam with joy on any normal day, but a talking lion just excites her even more. While she'll run up to him of of curiosity and joy, she will stay a few paces back. She did remember Daddy saying something about lions biting people. Maybe.]

Where?! Yotsuba hasn't seen them! And how can you talk?

[maned]

All around. I can talk because I am Aslan.