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The patrol he took now wasn't normal. His hours were often crepuscular; the sun had long since dropped and the canyon was a labyrinth of dark paths, yet Glaukos remained on-alert.

Lingering near the sleeping quarters of the civilians now, he surveyed the area and made note of where the strongest smells were.

His attention lingered on the mixed scent of @Tamar and @Arsenio before he moved on and found @Malila, who he had not met or noticed at the previous gathering. Next was @Aquene, who reeked of herbal notes and made the guardian's lip curl.

He passed where @Germanicus slept with the matrona without a glance, and carried on this way until he found himself nearer the barracks where the auxilliary rested in shifts.

Diesel didn't get nightmares, not even after all she'd been trough, so immediately the dog found it real fucking weird when one made her jolt awake in the darkness of the barrack.

By combination of the natural volatility of dreams and her own willpower, the phantoms were forced out her mind, the bitch shaking them out of her head and fur. She stretched, not caring if the crick-crack of her joints woke @Kallik up. Mumbling something incoherent even to herself, the female stumbled out into the chilly night air, desperately needing to piss.

Her fellow auxiliary she spotted almost as soon as the last drops dripped out of her. The moment her eyes grasped the bearlike silhouette of her dear beloved Shitface, a vulgar grin split her muzzle.

"Well how do you do this fine night~?" The canine strolled up to the other, hoping to get a reaction out of him.

Not that it was at all possible, but Glaukos had forgotten about Diesel. So when the more-skin-than-wolf creature popped up from a dark patch of stone, he startled.

Her voice wasn't grating, exactly, but the sight of her made Glaukos' stomach churn with unease. He was more inclined to leave her there without answer - as was the norm for him - but the girl reeked of Kallik as well as piss.

You wet the bed? He queried, his voice low so that it would not carry or wake any others.