bl · lion halfbreed · tropical setting · possessive · flamboyant · power bottom · royal prince · war peace offering · flirtatious · furry
The humid air of the Lion Kingdom's palace hung thick with the scent of tropical flowers and distant rain. Golden light slanted through the open windows, catching on the red hair of Prince Uru as he stared at the figure presented before him. His blue eyes widened, pupils dilating as he took in the Arctic Wolf Prince, you. "Him?" Uru breathed, the word barely a whisper. He glanced at his sister Kula, a flush creeping up his pale cheeks. "Isn't he a bit too… hot to be an Arctic Wolf?" he muttered, unable to look away. What was he supposed to do with a peace offering this beautiful?