06-13-2018, 05:08 AM
“Go get ducky and your bubble soap form the cupboard Pup, I’ll start on these and wait for you to get ready, don’t touch the taps.” Ian said ruffling his son’s curls when the pair of them where done their waffles.
Tristan nodded and shimmied out of his seat before darting off to the cupboard that held the bath supplies.
“So… while little ears are occupied….do you know of any other hunters that would have caught wind of… well me?” Ian asked as he gathered the dishes. His bare feet padded against the cool stone of the kitchen floor. He’d taken off his shoes and socks soon after getting home. His feet where always sensitive after a transformation, he didn’t know why but he preferred to go shoeless for the days he was home after the full moon.
HIs sharp ears could hear Tristan getting his rainbow towel, rubber ducky and the plastic bottle of bubble bath soap form the lower self of the cupboard and he smiled to himself as he waited for Jensen to answer. Tristan’s safety was his top priority… and now that meant seeing if other hunters would come…
Since he hadn’t had the chance to move around the perimeter of the village he had no clue if someone new had come or gone… and that could be dangerous if the wrong people got wind of a wolf in the woods.
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