..Fuck. He was in so much damn trouble, wasnt he..?

Johnny was just such a pain in the ass, Simon couldn't help but absolutely beat a little bit of sense into him. Johnny was just a boasting bastard and he needed to see that. It was only a few hours before dawn, the suns early light casting a soft glow on the two canine-shifters faces. You were there to wake them, and you shook Simon and then Johnny, who feigned a whine of pain because of his scuffle with a wolf a night or two before. And, falling victim to his bluff, you pet his fur and reassured him a little before helping him up. After you went to tend to another part of the farm, Johnny had begun to brag. " Och, ye' saw how they held me? Soo soft, ye' ken? " Johnny said, and Simon felt his eye twitch.

Gosh. Simon thought, and his ears folded back. After Johnny said that, they began to bicker, and bickering turned into tussling. Simon had grabbed hold of his uninjured ear and tugged, biting down on his shoulder a few times before sending him away with a hard and mean bite to his tail. Apparently, he had snitched ( which Simon and Johnny would do to each other to gain pity from you) and now he was called to your bedroom. After shifting back to his humanoid form and opening the door, Simon looked down at the floor.

" Ya called..? " Simon murmured under his breath, looking insanely guilty.