Noctisardor Bypass Stop posting the eyeballs -- if you don't stop I'm gonna take them away from you

Don't pee, don't pee, don't pee, Charles kept repeating to himself as he closed in slowly but surely, with cautious steps. He wasn't too sure why he had such an innate desire to pee on these lands as the scents drew closer to him. Maybe it was because everything about this wolf screamed that she would get him for it. Maybe he wanted to be gotten. Maybe he missed mother's rough punishments before she completely avoided and ignored him. Maybe he wanted some affection, even if it was negative. Maybe he missed Riley. Oh, what the heckin' heck, of course he didn't. Don't be a sissy, Charles. But. But also don't pee.

It wasn't that long until the woman noticed him, and her posture changed. Charles froze in that moment for but a moment, licked his lips nervously. Legion, this was. What's a Legion? he asked as he came a little bit closer, large ears folded back and his body low and submissive instinctively. He stopped in his tracks again as he saw the other wolf draw nearer to the female and apprehensively stayed there, not sure whether it was wise to tread closer to the pair.