Blacktail Deer Plateau Elevator music would be more relaxing

Ah jeez, the juvenile thought with a sharp stab of panic through his gut as someone called out his name. There was really no way for him to cover up his little accident; his ventral fur was pale and darkened considerably when wet. Scrambling to his feet as best he could with only three to work with, he promptly seated himself and attempted to arrange his limbs in such a way as to hide what had happened, but the haphazard spray of urine on the snow would tell the story well enough.

"Uhhhhhh yeah totally great never better," he fibbed loudly, snagging his lower lip with his incisors and trying his best to look casual. He was a horrible liar. Anyone could see right through his gossamer facades, no matter how hard he tried. Even a half-blind wolf like Grayday was certain to catch him in it, but Burr fibbed anyway. The embarrassment of telling the truth was too daunting for him, and being essentially a teenage boy, embarrassment had to be avoided at absolutely all costs.

He had a fragile baby ego to protect, duh!