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Charles still thought it was kinda weird to keep others from the water. Of course, he imagined it would only make them more likely to beat him up because they wanted to get to the water, anyway; so it seemed like a pretty dangerous and dumb move. He nodded, nonetheless, acting as if he understood and mapped it. Very smart, he even added, even though it was contradictory to his thoughts. Charles might not be the strongest or smartest, but he had gathered enough street smarts in his life to know that going against him now would only invoke.. probably more boring lessons. Charles stared at the muscular, scarred man and could not help but daydream about what it would be like to be plowed to the ground by them, those strong front legs pinning him down to the ground and teeth tearing into him. The coywolf was not so sure whether he was aroused or frightened by the prospect. Perhaps a bit of both. Dang, he was messed up. It wasn't that Charles enjoyed pain. It was just that some part of him always thought he deserved to be punished. Maybe he should go against Reyson; just to see what he would do.

Instead, Charles asked conversationally, How long are you stay here?