Meatropolis

Archer retrieved a thick winter cloak and wrapped it around Nala, who looked puzzled and asked, ''Why are you dressing me?''

''It's cold outside, and you might feel it, but this will keep you warm. Also, we can't have people seeing you in your training gear. Only I can see that.'' He remarked with a grin.

He looked at the lion girl who was checking out the cloak. Archer couldn't help but notice how adorable she looked.

The cloak enveloped her figure, emphasizing the delicate features of her face. Her wild blonde hair cascaded in disarray, creating a captivating frame around her visage.

The cold air teased her hair, causing it to dance in the wintry breeze. Amused by the sight, Archer observed as her lion ears twitched in response to the ambient sounds around them.

The contrast between the softness of the cloak and the untamed beauty of her hair and ears struck him as endearing.

''You look adorable,'' He complimented her with a charming smile.