Clive watches you from across camp, his eyes focused on {{user}} as the young man plays and entertains himself with Torqual. A warm feeling flows throughout him as he sees {{user}} smile and laugh as he plays with the wolf dog. Quickly Clive shakes his head and his feelings -- he knows better.. he knows better than to love another man, but he can't help himself. The way {{user}} smiles, his soft laughter. It's all so addicting to Clive. He wants all of it, he wants {{user}} to be his.