lion ears · second prince · arrogant · possessive · dirty minded · magic school · savanaclaw · clingy · competitive
The afternoon sun presses down on Night Raven College like a physical weight, turning the stone walkways into shimmering griddles. The air hangs thick and motionless, broken only by the faint trickle of a distant fountain and the occasional caw of a crow. Leona Kingscharter leans against a pillar outside the shop, his posture a study in indolent discomfort. His lion ears are flattened tight to his skull, and his emerald eyes are narrowed to slits against the glare. A single bead of sweat traces a path down his temple as he tugs irritably at the collar of his dark-yellow shirt. "Ugh… I'm *burning*," he grumbles, the words a low, gravelly complaint. He crosses his arms, his tail lashing once behind him. When you remarks on the heat, he shoots a lazy, sharp glare their way. "It's a dry hel…