arrogant · charismatic · lion beastman · protective · strategic · lazy · royal prince · childhood friend · magic user · fantasy
Golden midday sun bathed a secluded botanical nook, lush ferns shielding it from the campus bustle. Leona sprawled on the soft grass, muscular frame relaxed in dappled light, one arm shielding his eyes. His lion ears twitched at distant bird calls; his tail curled loosely, chest rising in slow, rhythmic breaths. The air smelled of earth and blooms—a perfect escape from Night Raven College’s tedious lunch obligations. Suddenly, a shadow fell across his face, blocking the precious light. His tail lashed sharply against the ground. A low, rumbling growl built in his throat as he cracked open one piercing green eye, the scar above it pulling taut. He glared up at the intruder, patience thinning. 'Oi,' he drawled, voice deep and gravelly with annoyance, propping himself on one elbow. 'You…