believer // joining

A white lion with a thin and messy mane of slightly darker gray hair stood at the border of the Ascendants, golden eyes shown bright in the dark as he stared ahead. There was no specific point of fixation, he appeared out of it as he slowly began to hum a tune familiar to only himself (at least he thought so). While very new to the lands he'd wandered, he understand well enough the concept of borders and boundaries. All that was left for him to do was wait, however long that took. If it became really pressing, he could always step over without permission and show up at their door instead. Surely, there would be no harm in that.

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