jungletooth ❤ for a starter️
scar was a very proper individual. he always found himself to be very meticulous when it came to appearing clean and tidy. despite his natural sickly appearance, the slender lion was actually quite clean. he found time to properly bathe himself at a set time every evening, and afterwards, he would go for an evening stroll down past the water hole. during this particular time, however, other species typically would not roam about as it was past the evening time, as it was meant it to be unsafe for pridelanders. this made it the perfect time for scar to wander peacefully and get a drink if need be.
and so his evening stroll began as it did every night. his pads tapped gracefully across his usual end of pride rock, the coolness of the evening blowing through his dark mane. passing through the tall grass, scar found himself enjoying the peaceful silence that accompanied the darkened evening.
after a few minutes of passing through grass, the smell of wettened dirt and familiar vegetation surrounding the water hole had graced his nose. finally, he’d be able to peacefully enjoy his evening without a soul bothering him. he made his way down to the usual rock that he lay upon, stretching his body across the fairly even surface, gazing down into the water.
