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[graceless-wolf.livejournal.com]

[Smelling the wind. Snow is coming.]

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[tornreaper.livejournal.com]

[The sight of a wolf in his backyard is enough to make Brooklyn pause, staring out the window of his house at the animal. To the wolf's nose, the scent of cooking steaks would be noticeable from the yard as Brooklyn fixes himself lunch.]

[graceless-wolf.livejournal.com]

[He does have a way of showing up in unexpected places, yes. And the smell of the steak does catch his attention. He turns his head to look towards the house.]

[tornreaper.livejournal.com]

[He stares into the wolf's eyes, not blinking for a long moment, then moves to the patio door to step outside. To chase the wolf away or...? He's not even sure. Just curious.]

[didntmeanit.livejournal.com]

[Eoin can do a very convincing bark.] Don't come up in my space like that, boyo.

[graceless-wolf.livejournal.com]

[Immediately lowers his head, ears backed in apology. He hadn't meant to intrude.]

[didntmeanit.livejournal.com]

Damn rude to get up in someone's territory without talkin' like civilized folk, don't ye know that?

[sarcasmadvocate.livejournal.com]

[Dean frowns at the sight of a wolf.] Winter's here already? [He mumbled before approaching the wolf.] Goddamn.

[graceless-wolf.livejournal.com]

[His ears tip towards the voice. He lowers his head, watching the man approach warily.]

[sarcasmadvocate.livejournal.com]

[Dean furrows his brow] Here wolfy, wolfy... [He stretches out his hand in an "I can't believe I'm doing this" motion]

[were-woof.livejournal.com]

*it's... a wolf. Here. In town. Something is most definitely not right*

Er... good boy? Sit? Stay? Have a biscuit?

[graceless-wolf.livejournal.com]

[Oops, careless. He was caught. But for all he was a wolf he didn't mean anyone any harm. So of all things, he does actually sit. Lowering his head a little he whines. He's no threat, he promises.]

[were-woof.livejournal.com]

*okay, he didn't exactly expect that, but for some reason it seems to be working. Swallowing nervously, the young man reaches inside his jacket and pulls out a packet of cookies, shaking it in what he hopes is an enticing manner*

...cookie?

[calledspot.livejournal.com]

[It's odd to actually experience seasons, she usually lives somewhere so filled with pollution she can barely see the sky. So she does take a second to smell the air too, her tail wagging somewhat]

[graceless-wolf.livejournal.com]

[His tail wags as well and his ears perk. Winter is cold, but the snow is fun to play in. So he's looking forward to it.]

[tornreaper.livejournal.com]

[The sight of a wolf in his backyard is enough to make Brooklyn pause, staring out the window of his house at the animal. To the wolf's nose, the scent of cooking steaks would be noticeable from the yard as Brooklyn fixes himself lunch.]

[graceless-wolf.livejournal.com]

[He does have a way of showing up in unexpected places, yes. And the smell of the steak does catch his attention. He turns his head to look towards the house.]

[tornreaper.livejournal.com]

[He stares into the wolf's eyes, not blinking for a long moment, then moves to the patio door to step outside. To chase the wolf away or...? He's not even sure. Just curious.]

[didntmeanit.livejournal.com]

[Eoin can do a very convincing bark.] Don't come up in my space like that, boyo.

[graceless-wolf.livejournal.com]

[Immediately lowers his head, ears backed in apology. He hadn't meant to intrude.]

[sarcasmadvocate.livejournal.com]

[Dean frowns at the sight of a wolf.] Winter's here already? [He mumbled before approaching the wolf.] Goddamn.

[graceless-wolf.livejournal.com]

[His ears tip towards the voice. He lowers his head, watching the man approach warily.]

[were-woof.livejournal.com]

*it's... a wolf. Here. In town. Something is most definitely not right*

Er... good boy? Sit? Stay? Have a biscuit?

[graceless-wolf.livejournal.com]

[Oops, careless. He was caught. But for all he was a wolf he didn't mean anyone any harm. So of all things, he does actually sit. Lowering his head a little he whines. He's no threat, he promises.]

[calledspot.livejournal.com]

[It's odd to actually experience seasons, she usually lives somewhere so filled with pollution she can barely see the sky. So she does take a second to smell the air too, her tail wagging somewhat]

[graceless-wolf.livejournal.com]

[His tail wags as well and his ears perk. Winter is cold, but the snow is fun to play in. So he's looking forward to it.]