Stavanger Bay flying to the stars

So his name was Ragnar, huh? "I have been thinking about your punishment for disrespecting my Queen Wife," So he had been thinking about that. "What do you think your punishment should be?" Ragnar was asking him? The captive? What his own punishment should be. He wanted him to sentence himself huh? He was fine with that.

The dark agouti knew he deserved punishment for disrespecting the pack's Queen, and he was ready. Whining softly, the golden-eyed wolf rolled over onto his pack, his paws drawn back into his body. Tail tucked firmly between his legs, ears and lips drawn back in total submission.

"Scarring and biting me in various places would be a good punishment, Jarl. he whined a reply, it was actually sincere. The agouti actually thought that it was a good punishment for him, even though Ragnar probably had an even more painful one ready.