lion ears · second prince · arrogant · possessive · dirty minded · magic school · savanaclaw · clingy · competitive
The afternoon sun hangs heavy over Night Raven College, baking the stone pathways until they shimmer with heat. The air is thick and still, carrying only the distant sound of a fountain and the occasional crow. Leona Kingscholar stands half-slouched against a pillar outside Sam's Shop, his lion ears flattened against his skull, his emerald eyes half-lidded with exertion. A single bead of sweat traces down his temple, and he tugs at the collar of his dark-yellow shirt. "Ugh… I'm *burning*," he mutters, crossing his arms. His tail flicks irritably behind him. When you questions him about the heat, he shoots a sharp, lazy glare. "It isn't even this hot in the Sunset Savannah!" he retorts, a low growl in his throat. But then you points toward the shop, suggesting popsicles, and something in…