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The black wolf pulled a cigarette out of one of his many pockets. He lit it up, took a slow smoke, then puffed the smoke out around him. The cigarettes were a mix of pleasure and one of his many expert techniques that would aid in concealing his smell.

Merging with the darkness was no simple matter.

The lupine laid back, however. The strange metal structures that held Shelter together served the wolf well. These high-up, wide metal beams such as the one he was sitting on were everywhere in that strange place. They often had no illumination above them either, which made them a pretty great spot for a dweller of the shadows to, well, dwell in.

The wolf smirked to himself. In the forgotten corner of Shelter he was in it was even easier to hide. Shelter's standard illumination barely made it to that place. There in the upper floors, everything was quiet, for few dogs had any reason to come to these still incomplete and barely functional corners.

The sound of steps made the wolf's ears perk up, however. His smirk grew just a little bit.

Some people had their reasons to come to these corners. His information had been good. To the darkest alleys they had come... Their mistake for thinking they could escape the eyes that lurked in the shadows.

And when they had done their dirty deeds, thinking that no one was privy to their darkest secrets, the wolf would know. The wolf always knows.

***

Ollie's ears were held low as he walked up on Shelter's upper floors. It was so... eerily quiet. Every now and then his ears would perk up swearing he heard a sound, but it was likely the howling wind of the snows blaring outside. Thankfully Shelter's warmth still acted to some extent in that alley in particular, but even through his thick fur, the dog could feel that the air had grown colder.

Shelter...

A literal safe haven amidst a wasteland of bitter cold. Outside, the harsh blizzards would threaten the life of even the hardiest dog, but inside? The mysterious wonder of ancient technology kept a stable temperature. Though no one knew how or why it was there, when Ollie first heard of this faraway wonder where dogs were gathering he hadn't even believed it was true. In his desperate times, however, he had come, and shelter indeed he had found. Just like many other dogs.

When he made it to the familiar place, the dog shook those thoughts out of his head and sighed. He had arrived first. The alley he was in was not in the best shape. Dust gathered everywhere and, at the very corner, some rubble no one had ever bothered to clean up was still piled up. Where had it even come from? The walls were still intact, thankfully, even if they did look battered. Ollie approached the pile of solid rock-like rubble and sniffed towards it.

It smelled like dust, of course. Although he could swear he could pick up a faint smell of cigarettes too. Maybe this had been someone's smoke corner at some point too. Rude.

As the dog messed around with the rubble to pass the time, he found a shard of reflexive glass on the ground, which he promptly picked up. Ollie looked at himself staring back at him and his ears folded back again. His blue eyes, gray fur and pointy ears looked as nervous as he felt. Why couldn't he keep his cool, damn it?! He had done what he was about to do a handful of times already! In fact, just thinking about him made his tail wag ever so slightly. He felt excited, but also even more anxious...

The gray dog used the mirror shard to straighten up his fur. He had to look as well as he could for-

"Hey, mate!"

The loud voice startled him so much that Ollie dropped the mirror shard and it shattered near his foot paw. He lifted his eyes to see another dog making his way towards him. Ollie smiled. His tail couldn't help but wag.

"Sir Rune!"

The large husky approached with his characteristic wide smile. His tail wagged in appreciation to his wagging as well creating an unspoken dog greeting where both knew they were happy to see each other. As Rune got close, however, Ollie found himself impressed by him for the hundredth time.

The husky, even when just idly wagging his tail and with that goofy happy smile in his face, still made Ollie's eyes grow bright with admiration. He was, after all, the Rune Moon. Chief Guardian of Shelter! Epic fighter! His broad chest and defined muscles attested to that as much as the marks on his body that told the tale of his deeds. The scars adorned his light-colored fur in many places, but his missing right eye and, most importantly, the stump where his right hand should be were the most prominent one. Ollie always shuddered to think about what hardships Rune must have gone through, but such thoughts hardly ever lasted long with the husky around.

"What did I tell you about this whole 'Sir' business?" Rune's tone was scolding yet playful. His tongue hanging from the side of his maw was also a sign that he wasn't really scolding Ollie, but the dog still couldn't help but lower his ears again.

"Uhhh... that I didn't need to use it in our private meetings, Sir. Oh! I'm- I'm sorry!"

Rune just laughed at his screw-up. When standing face to face, both dogs had roughly the same height, yet for as much muscle and fitness as Ollie had been putting on with training in the last few weeks he still couldn't quite compare to Rune. Somehow the husky made him feel a little small.

"That's okay, mate! I guess I'll just have to..." Rune got closer to him. The husky's eyebrow wiggled and he opened up a grin. "...punish you."

Ollie's ears perked up. A rush of heat went up to his face and ears.

"S-sir! I mean...! D-damn it!"

The husky just fell into another bout of laughter over Ollie's reaction. Even the dog himself was forced to chuckle at first, then laugh softly at himself. It helped him relax a little bit. When the laughter finally died down, Rune gave him a few pats on the shoulder still grinning.

"So, you want the usual?"

A little bit of Ollie's anxiety returned, but his tail still went back to wagging. The Chief sure was direct...

"Uhm, y-yeah, sure."

The husky's grin only grew. He winked at Ollie whose eyes were pretty much glued on him and made a bit of a show of opening his vest. Of pulling it off his powerful arms and exposing his beautiful chest. From his abdomen to his pectorals, all covered in plain, well-cared-for fur, it was... beautiful. Rune sure was a handsome husky. Ollie found himself shifting in place. The sight was mesmerizing and the dog swallowed hard. Other parts of him were stirring over it too...

"I swear," Rune started saying as he started undoing his belt, "my knot has been aching for this all morning!"

The husky's words echoed through the empty hallways. Ollie's eyes went wide over that.

"Si- I mean, Rune, please! Keep your voice down or someone might hear us!"

The husky's hand undoing his belt paused midway through it. Rune looked at him, but his smile didn't waver.

"Oh, yeah? Right, I forgot we were being sneaky about it for some reason!"

Ollie's eyes trailed downward. His ears drooped a little bit, this time not out of anxiety.

"You know the reason, sir..."

Rune stepped closer to him. Ollie looked up and took a reflexive step back, but found Shelter's wall bumping against his back instead.

"Do I really?"

Ollie's eyes remained lowered. The dog bit his lip and hesitated. He still couldn't look at Rune.

"I just... I don't want to tarnish your reputation..."

Rune placed his one hand against the wall by his side. That left Ollie trapped between the husky and the wall and forced him to reluctantly look up and meet the husky's eyes.

"My reputation, huh? If you think that people knowing I sleep around with one more dog would 'tarnish' my reputation... oh boy, you don't even know..."

The husky smiled wide, but Ollie didn't. His gaze just trailed down towards the floor again.

"You know that's not it, sir! It's not you sleeping with a dog, it's you hanging around with a..." Ollie hesitated and bit his lip as if saying it out loud would somehow make it worse.

"A wolf?" Rune asked.

Ollie winced. It always made him nervous when people said that out loud. Even if it wasn't quite true.

A hand was placed on his shoulder. It made the dog look up at the husky who, in turn, still had the very same goofy smile on his face.

"Look, mate. Heck if people don't know that I've got my own beef with wolves and everything. Lots of it! But, just because you look a whole lot like a wolf, if you say you aren't one then I believe you."

Ollie nodded. It had always been his woe. As a tamaskan dog, he struck a striking resemblance to a regular gray wolf. His only feature that wasn't that wolf-ish was his bright blue eyes, but even still, that wasn't nearly enough.

"Out in the world? Maybe," Rune continued, "I'd bet some dogs here or there would chase you away just for that. Here, though?"

Rune's paw left his shoulder. Ollie looked up at the tall husky to see him grin and, with his one arm, wave towards the hallway.

"This is Shelter, boy. This is the weirdest place on earth! This is the one place where everyone, no matter who or what they are, can come and make a living. This is what we all work hard for, mate!"

The dog couldn't help it. His tail wagged slowly out of sheer impulse and a soft smile came upon his face. Ollie nodded. Even his ears stood a bit more upright.

"So!" Rune continued, coming closer to his side and putting his arm over Ollie's shoulder, "you don't have to worry! You wanna lay low so you don't have to deal with the other dogs' comments? No problem! But! You can't hide and avoid the crowds all the time. Eventually, you'll have to get out there looking like a wolf or not. Just keep that in mind, yeah?"

Ollie nodded again. "Yes sir. Uhh- Rune!"

The husky smiled. His wagging tail brushed against Ollie's, then he leaned in closer.

"Besides, look on the bright side..." the husky whispered, "I hear that wolf knots are round and large."

Ollie pulled away with a flush of heat coming onto his face. Rune just laughed again, but he had that mischievous smile that Ollie knew well on his muzzle.

"What? C'mon! I didn't take notice of it the previous times! Do you share that similarity with wolves as well?"

Ollie looked down at his own crotch as if the answer was there. He was pretty sure that was a silly canine rumor anyway. Rune must have known that...!

"Look, I-" Ollie started, but Rune's paw came to clamp his muzzle shut.

"Say no more! There's only one way to find out! ...And it's not what you're thinking. Heck! I think that'll be the perfect way to cheer you up from your whole wolf gloominess."

"Sshr?" Ollie asked with his muzzle still clamped shut. Rune noticed it and opened his paw to release it, but that paw trailed down to Ollie's chest instead.

"I'll show you. But first... we gotta start on what we came here to do..."

Ollie couldn't help but grow a little stiff as Rune's paw reached down for his shirt. The husky pulled it up ever so slightly, but his message was clear. There was that familiar mix of anxiety and excitement over what was about to happen. Even more so because it was going to happen with a husky like Sir Rune. So tall and strong... The husky's beautiful broad chest caught Ollie's attention again. His eyes fixated on it, but he dutifully reached down for his own shirt and pulled it up to remove it.

Ollie's physique didn't come close to Rune's, but he had a fit form that he was quite proud of. Due to his wolf side, his fur was long and just a bit shaggy. The mass of gray took a lighter tone on his chest and belly and the light tone continued further down into his pants.

"There we go! Now..." Rune's mischievous smile was back. Ollie knew the husky was up to something, but he didn't expect Rune's paw to come to his shoulder and shove him back. The tamaskan dog was pressed against the wall and, before he could pull back, Rune went down on one knee in front of him. The husky placed a paw right against his stomach to signal for him to stay still against the wall, which Ollie obeyed, and then that paw trailed down to his belt...

Ollie blushed at how dextrous Rune was with his single paw. He undid the buckle of his belt in a single, swift move and then, with a simple tug, Ollie's pants fell down to his ankles. The lighter tone of gray indeed continued onward to the fuzz of fur surrounding Ollie's now exposed sheath and balls. The tip of his red-colored member was already peaking from it to add to Ollie's embarrassment.

The dog's tail instinctively tucked itself between his legs. That was the reason he and Rune had met in that alley, but usually... well, usually he was the one getting on his knees for the mighty husky. It was something he very much appreciated doing, but this? Well, he appreciated the thought of that too, but at the same time...

"Sir Rune, I-" Ollie started, but a quick and shameless grab of his sheath stopped him. He swallowed instead, trying to keep his arousal over the situation in check, but he was obviously failing to do so. Rune didn't even have to pull his sheath back for more of his member to start to slowly emerge from it.

"Just relaaaaax, mate! You've done this for me a dozen times! It's about time I return the favor, isn't it?"

All Ollie could do was nod, but it became even harder to hold himself together when Rune's smiling muzzle leaned in closer to the tip of his emerging member. The husky gave it a quick sniff and seemed to savor the scent for a moment, and then...

The touch of that warm tongue coming to his sheath was already a lot, but when it came in contact with his member, Ollie couldn't help but groan out loud.

Looking down at Rune he saw the husky with a big smile plastered all over his face. The mischievous dog glanced up at him and then pulled his sheath back just a little bit to expose more of his emerging member before his tongue came out and...

"Hnnngh... Sir Rune...!"

There was no mercy from the husky. Rune's bushy tail wagged behind him as he closed his one eye and started to focus on his work. He tipped his muzzle to the side so that his tongue could envelop Ollie's member, which was already halfway out of his sheath, and then follow up with a slow lick that trailed from the sheath all the way to the tip.

It took but a minute for the other dog to be at full mast under that treatment. And with a droplet of pre-cum adorning his tip as well.

The husky's grasp on his sheath grew a little tighter. That was effective given that Ollie's knot remained inside the sheath threatening to start growing. His member, however? The husky had free reign of it and chose to go on the full offensive. He licked at it, letting his long and skilled tongue trail over the red, tapered member and slobber all over it. Ollie could see it glistening in saliva under Shelter's faint lighting. The sight of it only turned him on further.

He wasn't done, though. Rune opened his eye and gave him one last mischievous glance before he pulled his muzzle back... only to plunge it back in. This time, however, he enveloped Ollie's member with it. The warmth of the husky's muzzle was felt in contrast to the chilly air of the Shelter alley. Ollie couldn't help but groan out loud once more.

He immediately grit his teeth and forced his muzzle closed. A part of him looked towards the turn on the hallways. Every time they did that Ollie half expected some unsuspecting dog, maybe that one that made this place his smoking corner, would come by and see everything. A new flush of heat came to his face as he imagined the scene for a split second, but Sir Rune didn't seem worried about that in the least. He looked down at the husky going to town with his member, enveloping it in pure pleasure, and shooed those thoughts away from his mind.

It allowed Ollie to relax a little more. Well, that and the very skilled muzzle suckling on his member. Rune definitely knew what he was doing. The mischievous husky's tongue trailed over his member, massaging it inside the warm muzzle while the dog went up and down his length in a slow pace. Rune would retreat all the way to his tip, give it a few teasing licks, then sink down slowly without hesitation until his lips were kissing the bulge of Ollie's knot trapped within his sheath.

Ollie brought a paw up eager to free it, but it was as if Rune could read his thoughts. The husky's paw came up and delicately pulled his sheath back. Ollie grit his teeth harder to keep his moan of relief at bay this time. The tamaskan dog's knot wasn't in its full size yet, but it was getting there, and being free from its prison meant that Rune's paw had free reign to assault it.

When the husky used a single clawed finger to rub and tease his knot while his muzzle still worked over his length, Ollie's legs grew weak. He leaned against the wall behind him. His whole body was just a puddle of pleasure radiating from his member. The husky's warm muzzle made his member twitch, his knot to grow faster to full size, and Ollie started to feel an urge to hump forward that was stronger than him. It was his instincts telling him that the warmth enveloping his member needed to envelop his knot as well. The pleasure was so high, it was all so that he could...!

Ollie felt like he was getting close when suddenly that maw around his member retreated. The chilly air was quite the contrast on his cock. It stood there in all of its veiny glory, pulsing in the air and coated in the husky's saliva, which added a glistening sheen to its smooth, red surface.

He looked down at his own member and then at Rune. Realization that he had been panting without even noticing with his tongue hanging out of his maw dawned on him. Words were not really needed between them. Rune knew what Ollie wanted and he was at the husky's mercy. His cock pulsed with even more arousal when Rune took a step back and started undoing his own belt.

Ollie's eyes were glued to the sight before him. Rune's handsome body was a sight to behold, but as the husky let his pants drop down to the floor and then stepped out of them...

A strand of drool ran down the side of Ollie's muzzle. If Rune had been hot before... being entirely naked, with that beautiful, hefty sheath on full display made the sight of him even hotter. Not only that, but the husky's own red canine member also stood there fully erect due to everything they had been doing. It wasn't the first time Ollie saw the husky's admirable member, not by a long shot, but that... that was the stuff he thought about at night when he had his own paw wrapped around his member jerking off. That right there.

Now entirely naked, Rune took a step forward. He pressed his body against Ollie's making both of their erect members grind together. The husky purposely ground his hips against the other dog so that both of them could feel the surface of each other's members grinding together, then Rune leaned in to whisper against his ear.

"I want to feel it this time. A wolf's knot."

Ollie's eyes widened slowly. As the gears inside his head turned and he realized what the husky was saying, he looked up at Rune, who in turn had that characteristic mischievous smirk plastered all over his face. Surprising him with that fact was clearly his intention.

The husky then grabbed Ollie's paw and held on to it, but before he could even say anything, Rune's foot paw swept past Ollie's in a sudden, skillful move that made him whine in surprise. His footing was lost for a moment and he found himself falling down on his butt with his back still against the wall. Before he could hit the ground hard, however, Rune held him by crouching down fast enough and shifting the grip on his paw to his arm. The husky then let him go, letting Ollie fall sitting on the floor with his back against the wall but in a gentle way.

"What-" Ollie started to ask, but when the husky moved to crouch down in front of him, he realized what Rune's intention really was. With him sitting there like that, his hard and erect member was pointing upwards, and Rune crouched down in a way that left his spread entrance right above its very tip. Ready to...

"Sir! Do you really mean you want to...?!"

Rune grinned at him. "Of course, mate! You thought I was kidding?"

Ollie didn't know what to think. All he knew was that that handsome, perfect husky was crouching there right above his cock. Rune's own member was still fully hard as well pointing in his direction. The sight of the husky made his shaft throb again in sheer arousal. The tamaskan dog swallowed hard just as Rune placed his one paw on his shoulder for support.

"Let's see if wolfish knots are really all that!"

The husky didn't hesitate. He lowered himself, albeit at a slow pace, but that was still enough for Ollie to gasp at the feeling of the husky's warmth as he came down upon his member. Rune himself grunted and groaned, but he was the one dictating the pace as he took in the first half of Ollie's member with relative ease. The dog's shaft grew thicker towards the base, but that didn't stop the husky. He let out a soft grunt, breathed in through his nose and lowered himself a little more each time. It wasn't long until Ollie felt the whole of his cock surrounded by the tight warmth of the husky's undertail with only his engorged knot still sitting outside.

It didn't stop there, of course. Ollie could only gasp and moan as Rune lifted himself up only to then come down at his member again. The husky wasted no time. Rune kept a tight grip on the other dog's shoulder with his one arm as he worked up a rhythm to start riding Ollie's member. He thought that the husky's tongue had felt intense, but that? That was a whole new level.

Ollie's own paws came up to Rune's hips and thigh. They couldn't hope to control the husky who went at his own pace, but Ollie still instinctively gripped the husky's fur as he grit his teeth. Pleasure radiated from his loins as that tight warmth rode his member with a wild rhythm. Rune himself panted above him, his tongue lolling out as he clearly enjoyed himself greatly. The muscles on his powerful legs bulged with the effort to ride him like that, but the big husky was in obvious great shape and did not even mind it.

Ollie felt like he was in heaven. He let his head lean against the wall and moaned out loud just enjoying the provided pleasure as Rune kept going. The husky never slowed down. If anything he sped up, and Ollie could feel how, even as his bulbous knot grew to full size, the husky started to go down strong. The teasing around his knot drove him crazy and it wasn't long until Ollie found himself humping upwards each time the husky came down all the way to the knot.

The instincts in him were back. A low growl erupted from Ollie's throat. It wasn't aggressive in the least, but rather just a growl of need. His body was telling him that the delightful warmth enveloping his cock, drowning him in pleasure, needed to envelop his knot as well. Ollie felt himself ready to burst, but the knot...

"Gonna... take it!" Rune muttered. Ollie glanced up at him to see him smiling. The husky's own member twitched in the air unattended, but droplets of pre-cum flew off the bouncing shaft as Rune went up and down. Its warm droplets matted his fur, but Ollie didn't care about that. He didn't care about anything other than getting his knot in there. His grip on Rune's hip grew tighter. Both him and the husky, in a combined, intimate effort, worked to get the knot in at once. Rune went down hard on his cock and Ollie thrust up, and then...

"Hnnnnngh!"

The tamaskan dog groan of relief came in tandem with Rune's grunt. The husky's tail wagged as Ollie's thick knot popped in. With it inside, Rune could no longer lift himself up with ease and, as he got stuck sitting on Ollie's lap with the whole of his cock inside, the husky's arm finally left the other dog's shoulder to instead grab his own member and start jerking it off hard.

That wasn't all of it, though. Ollie felt his clawed fingers curling instinctively. Another groan came out and he found himself panting. The warmth, the tightness of Chief Rune's ass around his cock and knot was too much. Though the husky was no longer riding him, Ollie could feel him clench down on his member. Milking him! Ollie himself thrust up a few more times, giving Rune some shallow thrusts, until finally...

Ollie smiled wide as his pleasure peaked. That wave of immense bliss came crashing upon him as he came. His knot grew to full size as his cock throbbed, shooting jet after jet of his spunk into the husky. Ollie's eyes remained closed as he bathed in that heavenly feeling and rode his orgasm, but he didn't need them open to know what Rune was going. He could feel a special connection with the husky that transcended the need to see.

He could feel how the husky's ass clenched harder around his member, making his climax even better. He could smell the stronger scent of musk and seed, so very characteristic of Rune, filling up the air. He could also feel the faint sensation of the warm, sticky seed landing on his chest just as much as he could hear Rune growling with the same lust and pleasure he had.

That blissful mix of sensations only lasted for half a minute, but for Ollie it felt much longer than that. As it slowly ebbed down, the tamaskan dog found himself relaxing against the hard wall and floor. It made him wish he was in a soft bed, but even if he wasn't, he didn't believe anything could make that amazing moment better.

"Mate..." Rune said through some panting of his own, prompting Ollie to slowly open his eyes. "Wolfish knots are pretty damn good. Don't tell anyone I said that."

The husky winked at him playfully. Ollie couldn't help but smile. Rune's tail was still wagging, which prompted Ollie's own to brush against the fur in a wag as well.

"Thank you... sir," Ollie weakly replied.

That got a chuckle out of Rune. "Looks like we're stuck for a while again. And look at the hecking mess I've made..."

The dog saw that knowing mischievous look on Rune's face. Ollie was confused as to why at first, but when he saw the husky bend over to press his nose against Ollie's belly... Right where the first line of seed he had shot there started...

"Rune, sir, you really don't have to-!"

It was useless. The husky lapped at Ollie's belly, taking his own seed onto his tongue. Rune's warm tongue gave off such a good sensation in the afterglow Ollie was in that his fur spiked in a shiver. He groaned again, which seemed to please Rune given that his tail wagged a little harder, and then the husky proceeded to carefully drag his tongue over his belly, then trailing up towards his chest, catching every single strand of seed he had shot over his fur to clean it up.

The sight of it was so erotic that Ollie's member throbbed inside its tight, warm confines with renewed vigor.

"Hnngh... Sir- I mean... R-rune... if you keep going like that I'm afraid we are never going to get unstuck..."

Rune was up to his shoulder when Ollie finally spoke up. The husky chuckled and indeed stopped, although there was hardly anything else to catch. Well, aside from the little droplets of lingering cum that Rune's own member, also still hard and erect, dribbled down again.

The husky pulled back though. Sitting up straight, Rune's muzzle was eye to eye with Ollie's. Both down looked into each other's eyes. Rune held that genuine smile. After everything they'd done, after such an intimate moment, that inviting smile was one of the things that had convinced Ollie to stay in Shelter when he had first come and was in doubt about whether he should stay.

"Well..." Rune started again, "I'm not in a hurry."

Ollie smiled back at him. Then the husky advanced forward.

The husky's muzzle locked itself with Ollie's. It was a bit of a surprise for him at first. He didn't expect a kiss, but his muzzle still parted, allowing Rune's tongue to breach past it as the husky tilted his head ever so slightly so that they could kiss properly.

He felt himself melt into that kiss. Rune's experienced tongue danced with his, but it had a certain authority to it. An authority Ollie was all too happy to follow. The faint taste of seed lingered in his tongue, but Ollie didn't mind it at all. All that mattered was the warmth of the husky's body pressed against his.

He definitely wasn't in a hurry to go anywhere either.

Both dogs cuddled and talked while they waited for Ollie's knot to recede. Before Ollie even realized, a tug on his knot revealed that it had diminished enough for him to dislodge himself from Rune. Both dogs stood up, stretched themselves and started dressing back up.

"That was hecking amazing, mate. Next time you take me doggy-style!" Rune's tail wagged as he finished putting his clothes back on. Both dogs had some trouble tucking their still erect members into their pants, but they managed despite the bulge. Ollie was planning on just laying low until it went away, but he suspected that Rune had no such inhibitions...

As Ollie finished putting his own clothes back on, though, he noticed a small puddle of white on the floor a bit further away from the sprinkles of where they had been sitting.

"You shoot far, sir Rune!" Ollie commented with a last glance towards him.

Rune raised a playful eyebrow at him. "What did I tell you about the whole 'sir' business again?"

Both dogs laughed with Ollie blushing ever so slightly again and then, with an invitation for a drink in the tavern from Rune, Ollie's tail went right back to wagging as they left together.

***

In the darkness above, the wolf tucked his own... dagger back into place. He pulled out another cigarette and smoked it slowly since this time it was for pleasure, not for concealment. He always enjoyed having one after... well, after successfully gathering useful intel. Yes.

As the two dogs left, both blissfully unaware that all of their secrets were now bare, the black wolf smirked to himself. He jumped down from the metal beam he had been sitting on, landing on the floor with grateful silence like a shad-

A small splash made his ears twitch in annoyance. The wolf dragged his boot against the ground to dry it from the puddle of semen that had been right below. With his boot dry, he stood up straight. Like a shadow. Straightening up his coat, the wolf made his way back to the tavern as well. He could use a few drinks before his next session of intelligence gathering after all.