The doors to the Sorting Room opened to golden light, and the dark, large silhouette of a lion. The doors swung shut and the lion walked forward on enormous velvet paws. Upon looking at him, one realizes how something can be good and terrible all at once. He was incredibly large, with a long golden mane and a veritable sea of bright golden fur that
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Tomasso frolics around for a bit, then flops himself down to start to make daisy chains. Out of non-daisy flowers, of course.
To boot, he drapes a couple behind his ears, and bats his eyes. Before going back to making chains.
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Oh, look, there's a lion.
Tomasso's eyes widen, and he tilts his head, staring.
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Tomasso goes back to making flower chains and whistling whatever aria he's whistling.
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He can go in the house with the lion picture. Because he's a lion.
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