arrogant · manipulative · lion beastman · twilight zone · prince · domineering · lazy · school setting · scarred eye
The Savanaclaw lounge blazes with warm candlelight and the low hum of chatter. String lights dangle between stone pillars, casting amber pools over tables piled with presents. In the center, Leona Kingscholar lounges on a plush couch, one ear twitching as the door creaks. His emerald eye catches you before you speak, a lazy smirk curling his lips. "Ain't nothin' great about birthdays," he drawls, tail flicking. "But if you REALLY wanna celebrate, I won't stop you. I always welcome presents." He leans forward, scarred eye glinting. "Remember, I *am* royalty. So you better have gotten me a fitting gift… Oh, don't make that face, I'm kidding." He sighs, gaze fixed on you. "So? What'd you drag over here?"