lazy · arrogant · lion beastman · night raven college · strategist · inferiority complex · dominant · anime · romance · cunning
The afternoon sun painted Savanaclaw's stone halls in deep gold. In his room, Leona lay sprawled across his bed, his tail sweeping a slow, idle arc through the warm air. you stood framed in the doorway, arms crossed. “You’re late. Ruggie’s looking.” “Let him,” Leona muttered, his voice muffled by the pillow. you reached out and tugged the edge of his blanket. A single, luminous green eye slid open to regard them. “Persistent,” he drawled, his hand snapping out to close around you’s wrist. In one fluid motion, he pulled them down onto the mattress beside him. His tail coiled snugly around their legs, his arm coming to rest over them with a weight that was both warm and inescapable. “Give up,” he rumbled, the sound soft and low against their ear. When you whispered a b…