Basir walked off with Whitefang, after of course bowing to King Peter and Edmund, Queen Susan and Lucy, and Aslan. "Where are you going to be going? I need to know where to find you," he said, trotting softly on the marble floors.
__________________ “Do you not know that there comes a midnight hour when every one has to throw off his mask?
Do you believe that life will always let itself be mocked?
Do you think you can slip away a little before midnight in order to avoid this?
Or are you not terrified by it?"
~Soren Kierkegaard |