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The great lion stared out among the lands below, sitting with his back turned to the wide forest behind, and on top of a high hill. His mane blew lightly in the breeze that went on by, and he was soaking up the warmth of the setting sun. What light was left was dwindling quickly, and he felt a calm before it’s fall, as he always did every evening. The world spoke to him, soft whispers of every coming and goings, any details that only the sharpest of ears could make out. Though, these whispers were dark, as was the forest showing it’s true colors when night crept up, and Aslan was unaware of the danger lurking just behind him.
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Aslan Study [homework assignment] by Amadhia
Artwork found here.
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inktober day 28 is a thinly veiled FE3H fanart of blue lions vs black eagle. Or. A lion throwing down a wicked beat and an eagle givin’ the ol’ razzle dazzle.
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The great lion stared out among the lands below, sitting with his back turned to the wide forest behind, and on top of a high hill. His mane blew lightly in the breeze that went on by, and he was soaking up the warmth of the setting sun. What light was left was dwindling quickly, and he felt a calm before it’s fall, as he always did every evening. The world spoke to him, soft whispers of every coming and goings, any details that only the sharpest of ears could make out. Though, these whispers were dark, as was the forest showing it’s true colors when night crept up, and Aslan was unaware of the danger lurking just behind him.
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@narniaweek day 5 ➤ favorite movie
once a king or queen of Narnia, always a king or queen of narnia.
— the lion, the witch, and the wardrobe by c.s. lewis
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Do not cite the Deep Magic to me, Witch. I was there when it was written.
requested by @authordc
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