Hideaway Strath screaming at the top of your lungs

Charles shook his head again to get most of the water off, though his head still looking pretty awkward and thin because of the wetness. Whrist looked at the water. Was she contemplating trying it? It seemed like it. This pleased the coywolf, because while he'd totally been covering up for his weird freak-out, it meant the story was plausible enough.

Finally she actually did it, and Charles grinned broadly as he watched. Phew. At least he wasn't ridiculous all by himself now. He didn't fully manage to wipe the grin off his face when she lifted her water above the head, though he didn't laugh at her. Making the water move, Charles said. But most... Have fun. His grin broadened a bit. Seems like you need to learn more of fun here. So far he hadn't met as many fun-loving wolves here as in Firefly Glen. Time for a change. And it was a great way for Charles to distract himself and the world from him freaking out about possibly becoming a father.