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If there was one thing that Rafael had learned he couldn’t do early in his life, it was learn how to cook. Sure, he could boil water for noodles but apart from that, he was completely helpless in the kitchen. And that usually meant that he ate out to eat, despite what his trainer may have wanted. Since he was new in town, though, he wasn’t really sure what was good to eat or where, and so he found himself in one of the few restaurants in the new town he was calling home.

Sitting at one of the booths, menu in hand, he was perusing through the list of breakfast entrees when his gaze shifted upwards and met another. It was hard not to notice him, really - another large Omega that looked more like an Alpha - and he was definitely handsome. So every now and then, as he flipped the page of the menu, his eyes would shift upwards to glance at him.

Until, eventually, the male spoke up.

“Honestly, no… I’m still new here,” the Omega spoke, closing the menu to look more fully at the other male. “But I was trying to debate on the pancakes or going for the full-course big breakfast. You know, eggs, bacon, sausage, biscuit. Would you recommend that?”

Brian picked up several scents from the other but he also knew that he had no pack. He furrowed a brow, letting eyes settle on him and everything else fades. He wasn’t familiar with many people that filtered into the city so maybe he was just passing through. Bear sips his coffee. He snickered, swallowing lightly. “I suppose big boys need big breakfasts.” He shuffled through the menu, preoccupying himself.

“I’d certainly recommend all of that. But, you have to get the pancakes. They’re to die for.” He’d bet money on that and was eventually distracted by the returning waitress. “I usually go for ham instead of bacon and sausage but it’s good either way.” She sat the plate before him and he’d take a moment to excuse himself from the conversation to prepare his plate for eating. “I’d also recommend spiced apples.” Bear tips his cup. “They do their own homemade potatoes, as well.” So, you have alot of choices to make.”

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goaway-stayaway-luke‌:

Luke just nodded stiffly as the other explained why this place was so good. Luke would just need to eat some of the food himself and find out. Hearing the foot falls of the waitress had Luke glancing up, seeing the stranger and her talking. His copper eyes flicked between the two, confused as to what they were talking about…only for the stranger to say the meal was on him. “W-what?” Luke huffed, shaking his head. “No. I can pay.” He held up the cash he had as if to prove that. “See? I got money.”

“I didn’t ask if you could pay, dear.” Bear shift. “Pocket your money. I’m not that much older but as an elder of the community and between us, you have to accept my offer or you’ll offend me.” He fought a smile to hint that he really wasn’t going to be upset but he wanted to push the issue. He shook his head. “May I also add that you shouldn’t show them what they can get from you.”

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Out of everyone he had run into in the city, the other was the first that actually made a twist of guilt pull in Luke’s gut. His brow furrowed, glancing up to see the other was still smiling. He didnt have a chip on his shoulder…he just didnt like talking to strangers. And at the moment, everyone was a stranger; he didnt know any of the pack members he had and didnt try to remember them. “No.” Luke replied with a grumble, brow furrowed deeply with his shoulders rolled up as he continued looking down at the menu. “I dont come here often…its my first time here.”

There was a moment that a breakthrough occurred. Small but not exactly meaningful. But he’d accept the grounds they stood. Brian let his eyes wander back over to him and perhaps he’d bade with a second attempt. “No? Shame. The cook is fantastic. Makes you feel like it’s a five-star restaurant and your belly gets a little full.” He looked young- which could’ve been deceiving, but he’d take the bait. Brian took a long exhale, sighing as eyes left him when the waitress returned. He pulled in really close to whisper in her ear and gum was stilled. She gazes questioning eyes when she looked over and back at Brian for confirmation. He just nodded. She stopped writing on her line of order paper and stuffed it into her apron. Brian simply smiled. “Nothing in this world is free but this meal is on me.”

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sorenatlaw‌:

The moment a child earns the driver’s license is the moment they stop needing dad to cart them around town for holiday fun. But Moira, his youngest, was still just 15, so he had one more year to experience Halloween festivities with her. Unfortunately for the old wolf, Moira had decided today was the day they’d pay the haunted house a visit. “Every year we come here and every year I like it less and less.” He mused to the man just behind him, he himself having fallen a few steps behind his daughter and her two friends to give the girls a bit of privacy. A masked man in a chainsaw jumped out, eliciting a choir of screams from the girls. Soren’s eyes fell shut as he pressed a finger to his ear, easing the ringing. “I take it you enjoy these sort of things?”

“OY!” The man shouted. Rich tones belted a lighter yelp of startlement. “DIOS MIO~” Behind the plastic frames and thin lenses, pupils dilated out of response. He felt a slight tingle drift down his neck and into his shoulders the longer he thought about the scene. Fright. It wasn’t exactly his favorite but it also wasn’t something he admittedly enjoyed. Kettle corn was spilled as he jumped from the moment of terror and he had to place a hand over his chest to try and steady his heartbeat. “Can’t say that I do.” Brian turned to the Soren but for the respect that was due, he kept his eyes lower. His posture still erect. “I am actually a chaperone for the Preschool. They wanted me to be brave and go down this trail while they enjoyed their hayride with the other teacher. Needless to say, I hope it gave them a little more motivation to be brave little ones.” He beamed softly, thinking about the precious little ones. “I can take it you don’t either?” He kept with pace, checking the sack of popcorn only to see he had few kernels.

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goaway-stayaway-luke‌:

Luke still didnt have bare basics at his place so he found himself eating out again. The boy slipped into the diner in his too large denim jacket and headphones, easily going and sitting in a booth away from everyone. Luke glanced around curiously before the waiter gave him the menu, Luke taking off his head phones before nodding quietly in a thanks than hiding himself behind the menu.

After looking at the prices for everything he set the menu down with a furrowed brow, glancing around to make sure his waiter wasnt coming back anytime soon. He wasnt aware his copper eyes had even landed on the stranger, a little preoccupied trying to root through his pockets to count how much money he had on him. The stranger’s first comment went right over Luke’s head, the boy counting out the few crumpled bills he had and glancing at the menu again to see what he could get. The second question, however, did make Luke glance up. His copper eyes cut into the other, cold and slightly glaring as the stranger was met with silence before Luke just looked back down at the menu as if the other wasnt talking to him.

“Fascinating. Another rude one.” Brian could take the hint. After all, it wasn’t his first time dealing with this sort of behavior. Children had it early on- the inversion of not knowing how to interact with strangers. However, his own scent should’ve been familiar. He got it. It wasn’t his alpha but he was still a packmate. Respect and loyalty was still an element of society. Wolf or not. Still, it was rude behavior. “It’s wonderful that you have a chip on your shoulder or a thorn in your side that’s being taken out on me.” Brian was direct. His smile never fading. He just wasn’t about to pacify him nor kiss his wounds when the other man was clearly lacking manners. His eyes gave no permission to carry on with his behavior nor did Brian even crumble under his ridiculous act.“A simple decline in conversation rather than a pursuit of trying to be frigid or even intimidate me would’ve been ideal.” Deal with the problem. Move on. He reminded himself. His concern was with his coffee, immediately raising a barrier between him and the younger wolf.

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I; and Bear, look forward to rping with you all. I must head to bed for the morning but my introduction and first task is posted [[HERE]]. goodnight bbies

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It wasn’t every day that the man found himself cozied up to a cup o’ joe to warm his hands while getting comfortable with his booth. He took a long sip, thanking goodness that the weekend was approaching. Perhaps he’d catch-up on snoozing or cuddling with his favorite throw pillow. Maybe he’d even cook a meal that touched not only his soul but made his eyes close. “Thank you,” He muttered, drawing a gentle purr. He pursed lips, taking a second sip. Fingers gripped tighter, interlocking around the bulk of the glass. It was then that he greets peering eyes with a warm smile. He’d wave to the small child, familiar in a class setting but elated when they’d recognize him outside of the classroom. Brian taps, drawing the pad of his index fingers along the smooth, glazed ceramic. The steam rising and blown by the gentle exhale push through his nostrils. With a blink, he settled eyes before him and he meets those of another. Perhaps his smile wasn’t enough. He offered a nod in exchange. The third sip was taken out of habit before shifting. He’d decide to speak up when they began to exchange gazes between the menu and him.

“If you are questioning between two pancakes and their house stack. I’d say a stack. They’re buttermilk and fluffier.” He tipped his cup in his direction. “Do you come here often?” Small conversation wasn’t exactly the easiest thing to pull off. Packmates were even strange when outside of meetings. He just continued to smile.

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｡* ‧ ☾ ALFONSO HERRERA — I swore I just saw BRIAN MONTEZ walking down mainstreet. They’re a THIRTY-TWO year old OMEGA, thats been living here for THIRTY-TWO YEARS. They just came from an IGNIS pack meeting, and are a GENERAL MEMBER. You might catch them around working as a PRESCHOOL TEACHER, if you bump into them in a good mood they’re rather PROTECTIVE, but on a bad day you might notice they’re also STUBBORN. But, please! Call me Bear;;

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