Getting home from work late was uncommon for Mark, but he been held up working on finishing payroll for the last period and stayed until he finished. As soon as he walked into the lavish home he shared with Glenn, Mark began stripping down as he called for Glenn. Hearing nothing in response, he shifted into his large gray wolf form and followed Glenn’s trail outside. “I’m beat,” Mark complained when he found Glenn eating dinner without him, the smell of blood and the fresh kill in the air. Instead of joining in, Mark flopped down on the patio and watched Glenn take his fill. “You’ve been so hungry lately,” Mark yawned as he lay there. “Maybe you’re due a growth spurt,” he teased.
@howlingglenn
Glenn hadn’t had any hits to do in the last few days, so he’d been lounging around the large home he had. He’d finally decided to get off his ass and catch whatever he could within the confines of the city -- which had been a large bird and a rabbit. It wasn’t as good as deer, but he didn’t feel like travelling to the outskirts of the city or too far from his home. When the other came up behind him and began making comments about how much he’d been eating, he snorted rather loudly and began to kick dirt back into Mark’s face. “Talk like that and I won’t save anything for you, asshole.”
