[Even in the ensuing chaos, there is calm in the midst of the storm. His voice is steadfast, a breath of summer's warmth for those who wish to receive it.]
Hold fast to that which you hold dear.
Do not fear the Dark.
[That said, he turns his attention to the matter at hand. He is out tonight, as he will be every night until this crisis ends.
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Yet it need not be so.
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Except for the large, strange lion he spots as he comes around a corner. He freezes and presses himself against the building, not daring even to breathe, lest it spots him.
Then again, he's not sure he could run if he wanted; it's unlike any lion he's ever seen before. He's paralyzed, unable to tear his eyes away from it. The sight of it fills him with a mixture of dread, horror, and wonder.]
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He knows him well.]
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[Daddy liooon.]
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His answer is but a quiet rumble. You're welcome.]
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[ooc: herpderp, permission for him to notice her light is missing? Or no?]
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[ooc: Go right ahead!]
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[ooc: :D!]
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One need not fear, only be wary of that which it holds.
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