@AHunterWithABow —protect each other at all costs. Allison didn’t even need to ask the question; she already knew the answer. Everyone would have. It’s who Scott is.
“Absolutely.” Looking around, he started to grab his belongings. They’d need to head out and start meeting up with the rest—
@AHunterWithABow —ready.
Just finishing up his shift at the vets; he was cleaning up from a procedure him and Deaton did when his phone started ringing. Quickly washing up his hands he dried them so he could pick the phone up. Putting it to his ear as he made his way towards the back —
@AHunterWithABow --supposed to do. He loved his pack, being the alpha meant he felt like he was constantly failing them. He needed to protect them, protect their town and loved ones.
@AHunterWithABow --Scott had with them, he knew that they went outside their code frequently. Kate had proved it.
“So he thinks he’ll be hunting outside the code too?” He needed to hear the words. Hear that his fears were coming true. As if he heard the words, he’d figure out what he was --
@crossbowdanger It had been a long time since he’s seen any of his old pack. Everyone had been so busy; grateful that they were still willing to help out even after all this time.
“It’s been chaotic. Thank you for coming.” He wanted to lead with that. “Something bad’s coming.”
@AHunterWithABow —up his shift at the vet clinic, his phone buzzing in his pocket making him jump. He had the car today, thankful after a long day of work, practice and school. Pulling the phone out of his pocket before climbing into the car; wanting to begin warming up before he —