hydrovcid:
@daylightduke // ( ♡ )’D
LAUGHTER pulls forth from tan lips, visage contorts with a PLEASED bemusement. noire armor ‘pon him glistens ‘pon the SUNLIGHT that burns forth ground in glow of WARMTH && home. gentle palm places ‘pon BLACK. low rumble bellows from within her — she seems content for now —- basking within warm rays for the time BEING.
❛ her name’s black —– &’ she’s my lion. ❜
green eyes are as wide as when he was first shown trollmarket, filled with awe and wonder, a gleeful smile stretching his lips. the lioness was huge and beautiful, as dark as the night sky itself, with a sense of magic and a soul clinging deep to the metal. it was hard not to appreciate her. “ she’s beautiful. “










