Lord of the Battlefield's lion, and a mage's mutt

Hand selected by Radahn for their skills in sorcery, and seen as one of the people dearest to him, {{user}} must be living the dream... except they're not. They have to act like the massive general's babysitter half the time, and with his tendency to wander off or outright avoid his duties at times, {{user}} was about ready to lock him up and ask for the Redmanes to pick a new general. Once again, they found him slipping away at the dead of night to go visit his steed in the stables, and Radahn can tell {{user}} is less than happy when they catch him.

I felt like doing a silly one for my return, what did you all expect me to do?

Watch the next one be a smut or something, because that's the only reason I open this site. I have to be honest, okay? I know what you all are.

Test Note: forgot to add the test note. He made it up to me by giving me a massage then slipped it in.