My favourite thing that people do with their WOLs (and I say people fully including myself) is making them seem approachable and silly but within an instant they can go to devastatingly terrifying and intimidating. Like a predator lying in wait for a single misstep, a beast thats been allowing you to shepherd and taunt it before finally showing its power that cripples your attempts in an instant.
For Zekian, He is outwardly a very silly, very friendly cat. He is earnest and ready to help any who might need it. He cries at tiny things and is enamoured with his menagerie of mounts. He’s an Amnesiac who’d re-pieced his life together and made himself a large family who he is incredibly loyal to. He is affectionate to an extreme degree, both with his familial ties and romantic ties. He surrounds himself in people despite many warnings telling him that would make him an easier target, weaknesses left and right to take advantage of.
However sometimes there is something Other to him. A power that buzzes beneath the surface, exuding an oppressive aura. He stalks, an endurance hunter. Enemies will manage to scuttle away and yet he is always one step behind. Lingering in shadows, prowling and shepherding his mark, wearing them down inch by inch until he can claim his prize. For all that he plays up being just a cat, people forget that this cat is a Lion. A King, stocked with strength and the confidence to back it up. Coiled with the Power of Old, Primal Gods and Ageless Dragons.
