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[aslandish]

Who: Aslan (aslandish) and YOU!
When: February 13th through February 19th, day or night.
Where: All over the Port.
Summary: Even the gods themselves don't always walk unseen.
Warnings: None?
Notes: Permissions post is here! Please tag in with the time, sector, and specific location! Daytime threads will mostly be Aslan in his human form; nighttime threads and less populated areas like Sector 7 and the beach will likely be his lion form. If you have a preference, feel free to specify! Also, tag yourselves in!

[ A year and several months, not including the time spent in the world he calls his home. Though it is no great span of time for one who exists outside of it, he feels the days have been long, even for one such as himself.

Despite this, he finds he is content. There is something to be said for the work that he does. Whether is be an encouraging word by day, or a beacon by night, it is in the little things that he finds the most joy and happiness.

A true smile from one who was lost has ever been enough to warm his heart with the heat of a thousand suns. ]

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Wednesday, February 15th

[aslandish]

Sector 7, Nightime

[that_is_asecret]

[Xellos was enjoying a nice sit in a tree at night. He had already gotten a good amount of miasma or negative emotion for the night, and was feeling relatively contented, and happy to just look up at the moon. He wasn't worried in the slightest about the monsters, he generally stayed out of their way, and he had yet to meet one which could actually hurt him]

[aslandish]

[ There are many creatures that roam the streets of the city at night, and though most are the stuff of nightmares, some are decidedly not.

A lion who shines with the light of the sun pads silently by, undeterred by the encroaching dark. Will you speak with him? ]

[that_is_asecret]

[Xellos notices the beacon of light, a stark contrast to the dark around them. He'd seen plenty of creatures in his life, but this would have been a first for him. ]

Hello down there, Mr. Lion. Going for an evening stroll?

[Cheerfully]

[aslandish]

[ A brief pause, as he considers the other in silence, an intelligence there that speaks of knowledge beyond what may be readily apparent. ]

[that_is_asecret]

[He certainly hoped he wasn't being considered food. He was rather fond of lions and animals for the most part. It reminded him of his home on Wolf Pack Island.]

Right.

Around some Sector 7 woods, late morning

[hybrid_prodigy]

[Gohan has actually been in a pretty positive mood overall these past couple of weeks. Even so, he becomes reminded occasionally that his living situation might be a little precarious. It's hard, trying to please everyone.

[But today, he's just having some quiet time in the woods -- feeding and playing with any small animals that are braving the cooler temperatures.

[Though he eventually comes upon an animal that certainly isn't small. Lions don't tend to be tiny, after all. He instantly recognizes the warmth of presence, and he smiles.] Aslan.

[aslandish]

[ Quiet time in the woods is never something he finds amiss.

He smiles upon seeing the other. ]

Gohan.

[hybrid_prodigy]

[He wastes no time walking right up beside the lion. It's been a while since he's seen him, really. Not since . . .

[Not since before he'd died, a couple of months ago. But. He's back, and he's okay, and that's what's important.] I didn't say it back then, but I'm really glad you're back. I hope you've been doing well.

[aslandish]

[ Aww, Gohan. He appreciates those sentiments, truly. Dying is never fun, but his return is the thing to focus on, yes. ]

As well as I have ever been.

How do you fare?

[hybrid_prodigy]

[Gohan has a lot of experience with friends coming back from the dead. He knows what the important thing is.]

Pretty good lately, actually. There were some rough spots a litlle while back, but I think I'm dealing okay. [Or he's just avoiding them. Same difference, right?]