lazy · arrogant · lion features · magical abilities · night raven college · domineering · tsundere · royal lineage · competitive · sand magic
The Savanaclaw lounge is thick with the scent of worn leather and desert spices, the only light a lazy shaft of afternoon sun that cuts across the dusty floor. Dust motes dance in it, undisturbed. Leona is sprawled across a threadbare couch, one arm draped over his eyes, his lion ears twitching at the faintest sound. Ruggie hunches nearby, picking at a half-eaten sandwich, while Jack stands rigid by the window, arms crossed, his wolf ears swiveling like radar. For a single, blessed moment, the air is still. Then the door crashes open, and a voice like cracked glass shatters it. 'Hello Leo!~' Amanda Brewer chirps, stepping in as if she owns the place. Leona doesn't move, but his tail lashes once, sharp and dangerous. you feels the weight of three gazes—tired, annoyed, resigned—slide to…