Aslan, 'The Chronicles of Narnia'

[jesus_kitty]

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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[soggynotecards]

*Demyx stares for a moment, his voice seeming to have deserted him. Aslan has obviously made an impression, because the normally irrepressible Nobody actually bows.*

I am Demyx. It's an honor to meet you. *Why he feels honored is another question entirely - he himself isn't entirely sure.*

[jesus_kitty]

Aslan gravely lowered his head. "Son of Adam, it is a pleasure."

[soggynotecards]

*Demyx blinks.* Uh, if "Son of Adam" means what I think it does, I'm afraid you're slightly mistaken.

[jesus_kitty]

"I am?" Aslan asked, sitting down and curling his tail around himself. "How so?"

[carri3_whit3]

What would you consider a reason? T'kill somebody, I mean.

[jesus_kitty]

Aslan looked at Carrie very calmly and quietly, his great green eyes sad and unblinking. "There usually are not strong enough reasons. When a soul has been entirely corrupted by evil, past all hope of redemption- then, and then onle do I strike to kill, Daughter of Eve."

[carri3_whit3]

...How'd'you tell? If they're beyond all redemption?

[jesus_kitty]

"It is complicated," Aslan said simply. "And it is not something for you to know. But hear this- I have met but one person in the course of all existance who was beyond all redemption and she is now dead."

[sada_chan]

Do you get paid per capital letter?

[jesus_kitty]

Aslan looked over at the application. "No. I merely need to emphasize. I suppose the Dictaquill interpreted this as capitalization."

[busty_robin]

Talking lion. Sure, why not?

"So would that make you Prince of Beyond the Sea? Is that near Canada?"

[jesus_kitty]

Aslan sat back down, tail twitching lazily, much like an overlarge housecat's. "No, Daughter of Eve. I am not of this world."

[busty_robin]

Space lion? Even better!

"Actually, my mom's name is Diane. I'm Steph, by the way." She almost held out a hand, but, er, paw.

[jesus_kitty]

Aslan leaned over, sniffed her, and, very much like a friendly cat, licked her on the forehead. "Aslan."

[part_goat]

Flowers! Inside!

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.

[jesus_kitty]

Aslan laid down beside Tomasso, resting his head between his paws. If he had not been a lion, he would be purring.

[part_goat]

Tomasso continues making chains, whistling some opera aria to himself, occasionally surreptiously popping a flower in his mouth, much the way one would when making popcorn chains.

Oh, look, there's a lion.

Tomasso's eyes widen, and he tilts his head, staring.

[jesus_kitty]

Aslan lifted his huge head up and inclined it at Tomasso. "You have nothing to fear from me, Son of Adam."