
The day before was a long one, Wesley's eyes hung a bit as the effects of whatever it was the self-proclaimed Queen used on him before and after she was done with him. The mutt stirred more as he'd lift himself off whatever he was laying on, and quickly his hands would feel over the fabric over the bed. It was soft, very, as he'd look around, the room was relatively neat, and upon more of a soon awakened state he'd notice regal clothing and jewelry.
"Mmmn, go back to sleep." The lioness queen next to him would drowsily growl, and that would grab Wesley's attention rather quickly. A bit surprised that she had put him in her bed, but before he'd slowly lay back down, he'd get a better look over her. He wasn't in a place to really argue as she had him in her bed, and he quickly found himself drifting back to sleep.
Art by 
Hakuna © me
Wesley and short story © 
Category All / All
Species Lion
Size 1280 x 1079px
File Size 1.05 MB
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