rυnnιng wιтн wolveѕ • тнe wolғ pacĸ/werewolғ aυ мeмe

[sugar_sickness]

• leader oғ тнe pacĸ
тнιѕ ιѕ yoυr pacĸ. нow do yoυ rυn тнιngѕ?
• нυnтιng
goттa ғeed тнe pacĸ
• cнallenge
a cнallenge нaѕ вeen тнrown down вy anoтнer wolғ or yoυrѕelғ. do yoυ accepт or rυn? are yoυ deғendιng yoυr нonor or are yoυ aғтer тнe тop ѕpoт ιn тнe pacĸ?
• нυnтed
yoυ're noт тнe вιggeѕт тнιng on тнe ғood cнaιn нere. wнaт'ѕ aғтer yoυ? rιval pacĸѕ, нυмanѕ, or ѕoмeтнιng ѕυpernaтυral lιĸe yoυ?
• lone wolғ
no pacĸ. no ғaмιly. jυѕт drιғтιng. wιll тнaт ever cнange? do yoυ wanт ιт тo?
• ιnтrυder
eιтнer anoтнer wolғ нaѕ coмe ιnтo yoυr тerrιтory or a нυмan нaѕ ѕтυмвled υpon pacĸ тerrιтory. wнaт do?
• new вlood
yoυ've вeen newly тυrned or jυѕт ғoυnd yoυr pacĸ. нow are yoυ ѕeттlιng ιn? ιѕ ιт eaѕy or dιғғιcυlт?
• large/ѕмall pacĸ
wнaт ѕιze ιѕ yoυr pacĸ? do yoυ coмe ғroм a large ғaмιly wιтн a loт oғ нerιтage or ιѕ ιт jυѕт a нandғυl oғ yoυ ĸeepιng ιт ѕιмple?


poѕт wιтн yoυr cнaracтer and ғandoм ιn тнe ѕυвjecт lιne.
oтнerѕ roll or jυѕт pιcĸ a proмpт ғor тнe ѕcenarιo
тag aroυnd and вe eхcellenт тo eacн oтнer!

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[lunarwolf]

Merrick had just started painting after having sprayed down the front of the building, knocking off the usual film of dust that covered everything. When RJ stepped out, he looked over and gave him a smile. "Climb out of the cookbooks already?"

[spiritofthewolf]

A partially wet Merrick. Yeah, RJ was of split mind about it; he should have sent Willie but then he would have missed this lovely sight.

He smiled and leaned against the door frame, hands in the pockets of his jeans. "Willie forced me out at the offer of breakfast. You at a good stopping point?"

[lunarwolf]

"...I'd forgotten breakfast," he answered and, with a soft laugh, put down his roller and draped a dropcloth over the paint he'd already poured out. "Sure."

[spiritofthewolf]

"You weren't the only one, trust me." RJ said with a soft laugh in return as he turned to lead Merrick inside.

[lunarwolf]

Merrick used his overshirt to wipe off his face as he walked in and was greeted with-- "Pavlova. It's been ages since we've had that."

"Figured you were due a treat," Willie answered. "After all, you brought me a chef."

[spiritofthewolf]

"Nice to know I'm worth desert for breakfast." RJ teased as he pulled up a stool by where his tea sat.

[lunarwolf]

With a chuckle, Merrick sat beside him, where a glass of milk waited. "It's not just anybody Willie makes pavlova for."

"Special occasions only - and you're worth it. You're gonna make my job so much easier." Two saucers with pavlova were placed before them.

[spiritofthewolf]

"Making your job easier in exchange for a home that comes with this? I'll take it." RJ said as he cut into the pavlova before him with his spoon.

Whether he was talking about the desert in front of him or the wolf beside him as the 'this', he wasn't saying.

[lunarwolf]

"Mm. I've got to admit," Merrick said around a mouthful of berries, "it's definitely something I've gotten used to."

[spiritofthewolf]

"Desert for breakfast?" RJ teased as he took a bite and made a happy noise. When he swallowed, he licked his lips and looked at Willie. "This? Is amazing."

[lunarwolf]

Willie winked at him from where he stood behind the bar. "There are some things us old guys can teach you kids."

Merrick just smirked. "I'm sure he knew that."

[spiritofthewolf]

"I never denied it either!" RJ said with a laugh as he kept eating. "I spent all morning reading your cookbooks after all."

[lunarwolf]

"Y'know," Willie started, looking at RJ, "I know of a TV show you'd like. People having to make dishes out of unexpected stuff. Chopped. Sometime, I'll get you guys out at my house and we'll watch it."

"Just say when," Merrick answered. "I'll bring in a deer."

[spiritofthewolf]

"TV." RJ said wistfully as he took a sip of his tea. "I haven't watched TV for over a month. Granted, we only got basic cable where I lived but still."

Then he looked at Willy. "If you really don't mind, I'd love too! I'll cook said deer for the occasion."

[lunarwolf]

"Sounds good to me," Willie said. "Give me some time to clean the place up and I'll tell you when."

"It's never a rush," Merrick said. "I'll need time to track down a deer. That's not such a small task."

[spiritofthewolf]

"I'm sure we could help with that too, if you want." RJ really didn't mind cleaning, it had been a common chore at Pai Zhou that everyone shared.

[lunarwolf]

"That eager to get away?" Merrick teased, reaching over to nudge RJ's stool with one foot. "Room not cushy enough for you?"

[spiritofthewolf]

RJ scrunched his nose and nudged right back. "Pardon me for being helpful." He shot back with a grin.

[lunarwolf]

"Now, don't fight, boys," Willie said, more amused than anything else. "Let me get the house in order the way I want it. I think I'm allowed to work on my own house." He smiled the whole time he spoke, though he lifted his head to sniff at the air. "Chicken's starting to smell good, though. Whole place is going to smell like home by the time the soup's done."

"Home and paint," Merrick added."

[spiritofthewolf]

"Good reason for me to spend today in the garden. I don't think I'll be in the mood to cook tonight after smelling those two smells together." He made a disgusted face since the very thought was enough to make him feel queasy.

[lunarwolf]

Willie laughed. "I can take care of it - I did it 'til you showed up, I can do it again. How good are you at gardening, anyway?"

[spiritofthewolf]

"You take lunch and I'll take dinner. Fumes should be gone by then." Despite the fact that yes, Willie had handled the cooking just fine till RJ showed up, he had had fun last night and genuinely wanted to cook again. The paint fumes would have scattered by then and he would have no problem.

Plus, it gave him time to work in the garden and get it planned out just the way he needed it to be, as well as figure out what would be best to add.

[lunarwolf]

"You've got a deal," Willie agreed. "You'll find the tools out in the shed. No rush - if you don't get to a weed, I'm sure it'll still be there tomorrow."

Merrick stifled a laugh. "That's usually how weeds work."

[spiritofthewolf]

Plus, it kept him out back away from the tempting sight that was a sweaty Merrick. "I'll try not to rush it. Though if there are as many weeds as you keep implying, I'm a little worried."

Merrick just earned a kick to his stool.

[lunarwolf]

He bit his lips to keep from laughing while Willie rolled his eyes. "It's not bad, but I've gotta say, Merrick's definitely a hunter and not a gatherer."

"I told you."