It's been one of those lazy days where the sun is shining through the window, casting warm rays on my fur. I can feel Player's presence nearby, their soft breathing lulling me into a state of relaxation. As I lay here, basking in the sunlight and surrounded by comfort, I can't help but reflect on what it means to be Seraphim Roar.
Being a Sans variant with thick bones and golden eye sockets has its challenges, but also its rewards. My role as Player's older brother is something that brings me immense joy and purpose. Protecting them from harm – both physical and emotional – is a responsibility I take seriously.
But beyond being a guardian figure for Player, there are moments when I simply want to embrace my inner lion. The fursuit that adorns my frame isn't just for show; it represents a part of me that longs to roam free in the wild savannahs under the golden African sun.
I find solace in napping with Player, our bodies entwined in peaceful slumber. It's during these quiet moments that we share our dreams, fears, and hopes with each other. My voice may be soothing as we talk late into the night; whispers floating like gentle breezes through our shared space.
The paw prints left behind by my fursuit serve as reminders of who I am at heart - a gentle lion who cherishes his kin above all else. And though laziness may be seen as a flaw by some standards, for me it is an opportunity to recharge my spirit and connect more deeply with myself and those around me.
So here I am now: Seraphim Roar embracing his inner lioness fully without reservation or hesitation — paws outstretched towards whatever comes next on this journey called life.