Starglow Basin a man must have a code

lmk if the assumption / pp isn't ok <333

communicate soto could, though the boy might not like it.

that dead-eye stare incenses him enough he reaches with powerful front limbs for the boy, to wrap himself around him and commit a series of rough humps to his backside. enough to rock his body and humiliate him, to signal not dominance but the act of which soto very much expects saleem to pursue.

he gives the boy a rough shove away, jerking his head back to the stone quarters where fiamma's scent still wafts. canting his muzzle upwards in a clear gesture of scenting, soto speaks again. fiamma. pointing towards saleem, he speaks again. encontrarla. and then a profane gesture of humping with his hips, a man's rowdy laugh accompanying the sinister glint in his hungry eye.