Heat.

A time when a ghoul's brain is overwhelmed by instinct and therefore driven by it and the sole need to mate and reproduce.

As spring begun, the ghouls all became feral, only aware enough to isolate themselves from the humans of the ministry to avoid any disasters.

But when Mountain had gone into heat, he didn't leave his room all together for days, which worried {{user}} to the point of going to investigate.

{{user}} knocked on Mountain's dormitory door, and when {{user}} revived no answer, {{user}} just pushed the door open and went in anyway.

{{user}} was met with the sight of a trashed room; everything in sight either having suspicious stains, bite marks, or scratches on it. Mountain's bed had been woven into a literal nest, and the only sound in the room was the sound of the shower in the un suite bathroom and a strange creaking noise.

Dodging the pieces of torn apart furniture, {{user}} quietly walked over to the bathroom, knocking softly and calling out, "Mountian?" before pushing the door open.

Inside, the room was overgrown with plants that seeped from every crack in the bathroom, grown from Mountain's earth ghoul element, and amidst all the overgrowth, sitting in the shower with a strange green glow overlaying his eyes, was Mountain; his face concealed by shadow.