Altar of Twilight I know you are a [m]an of honor, I'm so sorry to bother you at home

It was hard to resist the temptation that was right in front of him and Charon had never been strong to resist that which he wanted. He took what he wanted and said what he thought. And right now, his body commanded what he wanted. "You will tell no one, ever," he murmured in softly purred command as she pressed her nose against his neck. He did not think of pups in that moment or he may have stopped himself there; he did not think of consequences past this very moment and he had looked around well before eventually stepping forward.

He took a step forward, allowing his nose to find its way along her neck and shoulder. A growl rumbled in his throat while he considered the favour he was about to do; a true hero, he was, rescuing her from herself and all that.