Séverin,
Lion of Prideless
Played by KittyKookiez
Note: Severin is aaall the way on the other side of the lake, away from Ignis, and mayyy or may not be in Ignis. Older threads are still getting settled. For this, I'd rather anyone but an Ignis member join the thread.


The days were getting warmer, which meant spring was coming, which meant the sun would rise more, which meant more light. Severin growled faintly up at the sky. The sun was waning now, nothing but a thin line on the barely discernible horizon, and he'd already hunted for himself earlier. Hunting for food was the only time in which he allowed him to feel joy at the sight of blood. They died so that he lived, and there was nothing stopping him from treating their last moments how he saw fit. Even nature itself seemed to encourage this behavior; most small prey couldn't fight back even if they wanted to. It was not as joyous as hunting something larger, something that bled more, but it happened enough that he could at least feel satiated for a time.

The water was crisp and cold, refreshing the young male as he perched over to take a sip. Eyes were pointed slits to drown out as much light as possible, and his ears constantly shifted to listen out for other creatures around him. Once he's had his drink, the man would lay down by the shore on his right side, eyes looking out around him, and lick his paws.
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