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May. 28th, 2006 02:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
treading_dawnThe night is cool and clear, stars twinkling above, reflected cleanly in the lake below.
And in that soft light there is another light, brighter, if more contained.
The Lion is here, pacing out of the forest.
There is something solemn about him tonight.
Solemn, and perhaps a little sad.
And in that soft light there is another light, brighter, if more contained.
The Lion is here, pacing out of the forest.
There is something solemn about him tonight.
Solemn, and perhaps a little sad.
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Date: 2006-05-28 01:11 am (UTC)Aslan's voice is quiet but deep, like the tolling of a great bell.
His words are less promise than truth.
No one is forgotten in Aslan's country, or in the country of the Emperor Over the Sea.
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Date: 2006-05-28 01:16 am (UTC)"I'm ready."
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Date: 2006-05-28 06:30 pm (UTC)Aslan's mane brushes against Caspian as he passes, tailtip flicking gently at the king's arm.
"Some nights are not meant for solitude."