Silver Creek tokoyo ghoul

lololol last post for me bc cas is a little boy

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before either of them could respond further, Rowan swept onto the scene, and he had never seen her like this before. the boy's eyes widened as she stalked in front of him and bared her fangs against Natashe, who swore and quailed, even though she too evinced her anger. a flurry of emotions swept through Casmir; firstly, what the fuck was Rowan doing!? he was both aroused and annoyed by it — he hadn't realized she cared so much, but also how dare she try to pin him down. he couldn't even explore this sudden irritation before his primal side snarled, wanting to put both of them into their places; he was the beta. save for Spring, he ruled here.
thirdly, maybe just Natashe should be punished. fourthly — he had no damn idea. Casmir was confused, and also highly flattered that these two would be willing to duke it out over him, regardless of what the subordinate female said. and that scent! the boy gritted his teeth and flagged his tail over his hips. "hey!" he barked, glaring between the two of them. "stop fighting. there's ... literally nothing to fight over." he frowned at them both, though despite himself he was drawn to Natashe simply on basis of her alluring fragrance; he had to fight it hard.
"i'm gonna go away now and ... uh ... go be somewhere else. alone," he warned, glaring at them, before turning and doing the mature thing: running away.[/tr][/td][/table]