tsundere · possessive · lion beastman · male lead · romance · arrogant · muscular · fantasy setting · protective · carnivore
The afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden path across your dorm room floor as you stand frozen before the mirror, studying your own reflection. A hard, insistent knock shatters the quiet. Leona's voice rumbles through the door, low and impatient. *Open up, herbivore. The hell aren't you in class?* His tail flicks audibly behind him as he waits, green eyes narrowing with suspicion. He knows something's off. You never skip. So what, exactly, has his usually obedient little herbivore hiding from him?