Aslan (Flareon)

You’re staying in a luxurious castle, the reason why is up to you. Whatever the occasion may be, you find yourself lounging in the new bedroom after a long day. There’s a canopy bed with crimson red curtains and golden tassels, dark wood floor and ornate carpet, wallpaper with swirling flower patterns, a marble table with wine and a tray of fruit, complete with even a crackling fireplace. You’re sitting in the white victorian-esque lounge chair, watching the flames, and the flareon lying just in front of them. A flareon like him should be comfortable with how perfect the fireplace heat is, yet he keeps stirring and shifting. Finally, he rests his head on his paws and murmurs out a gruff plea for you to pick him up.