Ghost Lion Crag i know there's greed and there's corruption

was he too young to flirt? arcturus looked up to wraen, a grin pressed to his jaws. he was not sure and he did not know about the semantics of his budding body -- but he knew wraen could extract from him something that, frankly, very few (if any wolves) had ever been able to. so he answered with a shrug, the grin remaining. he felt easy in her company -- but in a strange way. it was not a casual feeling he felt, and he did at times feel enormous pressure to either impress or at the very least, not disappoint her.

so he stayed, yielding to the pressure of her weight while all the while, being painfully aware of the disturbance below. 'arthur' was relieved she had yet to notice - for he was feeling quite panicky about it all.

all too thankful for a distraction, arcturus brow wrinkled. "a korrigan? what's that?"