GOLDEN GRILL OF SADNESS / private

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

REIGN HAVOC FROM ABOVE !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. PRIVATEER.

Even if Caesar had reported her disobedience to Pincher, he saw it being very unlikely that Pincher would punish his own kids. Or, rather, punish them in terms that Caesar would have liked. Whenever his kids lived with him and they didn't listen to him, he lashed out at them. He taught them obedience, he taught them to listen to his orders. And they eventually did learn. Sure, Caesar could practically taste the fear on Gordon whenever he went near her, and of course he noticed the wince Horizon did whenever he moved his paw a certain way, but knowing they had those reactions made him feel great. He was glad his own children feared him.

But back to the present. Caesar glared down at Goldie as she tried to push him off. He tried to dig his claws further into [member=48]goldenluxury[/member]  shoulders as he growled, "Something I should have done a long time ago." Regardless of whether or not he had been able to sink his claws into her skin first, Caesar would try and rake her shoulders now.

#psychosocial.