#manesalvation

@hxlylxnce > @manesalvation > @pathwaytothefuture

✯ “Okaaaaay... Lemme check where the gun is pointing us at again.” Maya murmured, upon one of her companions questioning her directioning skills. It’s not her fault that their destination is so far away from the hole, though! Do they have any idea of how long it’ll take to cross this distance on foot?!

✯ “Aha! There, see? Our destination is at the purple cricle, and we’re still at the red one! We’ll just have to be patient and cross this big ass distance without the help of any means of transportation.” No, Artoria’s pony doesn’t count. And she’s not sure whether Aslan would approve of someone riding him.

✯ “Now get those frowns out of your faces and focus up! We aren’t Team Lion Queens for nothing!” She was totally the one that came up with that name, I bet. “You heard what they said, no? It’s either doing this or certain death, not to count a possible sweet prize in the end~!”

Continued from here

With his gaze locked on the glittering stars overhead, Ai did not look down immediately on hearing that baritone rumble from his side. The sound of a large body sitting beside him clued him in that this was a sizable person- except this was not a person at all, but a lion.

... Growing up exposed to the many giant feline pets of one of his “guardians” probably had numbed Ai a decent amount. Seeing this lion seated next to him- and he knew the lion had been the speaker- did not scare him once he put everything together, only startled him at first.

“Is it feeling homesick when someone wants to return to their previous life?” wondered Ai, “or is that just natural in this place?”

upon first thought, of course, lloyd mistakes the lion for a manticore.

it’s the mane, he thinks. the mane, proud face, and powerful front paws. lloyd stares in awe at the warm-coated creature he happens across. never before had the young man seen a lion in its actual form. manticores boasted some similarities, but if the word chimera had been given to him, he would be far more confused.

in his wonder, lloyd approaches, yet keeps a safe distance. he is accustomed to wild animals, though he knows nothing of the nature of this one in particular, so the default wariness settles to fill in as the leash that keeps his curious soul at bay. it would not do well to tread into the den, so it’s said.

♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them

          A yelp is squeaked out at feeling the lion’s muzzle poke underneath him, lifting him off the ground to roll onto his back, to which he clings tightly to the mane before him. A lion?! In a city like this?!

          Well, it didn’t look like he was going to eat him, at least.

Dropped for you!

Welcome back, Lion Jesus!

You’ll be housed in House 103!

You’ll retain everything you had during your previous stay.

PLEASE NOTE: If you don’t make three IC posts in the next seven days, your spot is forfeit again.

meme || not accepting