python in captivity — o, powers

WHAT A PRIVILEGE IT IS TO LOVE — Jacob nodded as the man confirmed all was well. As he looked over the lion, he didn't notice any significant injuries and he let out a soft sigh of relief. He was glad that the strange wind, whatever it'd been, had scared the attacker off. He wondered why someone would do something like that. He knew there were feral animals, although there hadn't been many in the city, that attacked with little to no reason. He doubted there were very many things that could even shake a lion but he was still thankful that all was well. With what happened to Izuku, he'd been more on edge than usual lately. Every day as he helped treat the boy's wounds, he was reminded of how he'd failed to protect him. He knew he shouldn't feel so guilty, there was no way to be everywhere at once, but he couldn't help it. Even if it wasn't possible, he wanted to do his best to make sure no one got hurt like that again while he was here. "Well, 'm glad you're alrigh'..." he stated before his attention was snagged by his son. He tilted his head slightly at the notion and glanced back to the lion. "Do ya' think tha's possible? That you were the one controllin' the wind n' all tha'? I know there are other people that can do tha' kinda' thing but I didn' think ya' had any powers..." —A GREAT HONOR TO HOLD YOU UP

"SPEECH"

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