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[ashtonfinryder]

@sintaliawritesagain​ Ash rarely had any personal wants or urges, but perhaps the further he was away from the coven, the truce, the leaders, the responsibility, the everything, the more time he had to maul over it. Margot only being recently brought to them in Norway from a trusted friend, feeling that the absolute worst having to run and leave her behind. She was still so small, running straight into their arms the moment she could sense them near, no lack of sloppy kisses. Part of him wanted to give her and the family that extra protection and addition to the fluffy count, but part of him just cried and clawed at the rush of memories it brought hearing about this ex army dog brought into the shelter. 

"You didn't have to come with me," Ashton glanced over at Morri as he drove, the shelter quite a fair distance away from their secluded home. "Just itching for a day out?"

[ashtonryder]

@mementomorri

With unpacking finally settling down, the household finally seem to be able to relax just the slightest. The over looming threat of the humans around wasn’t helping the mood, but Lili always had the excitement and energy, even their golden retriever wasn’t enough to satisfy it. Perhaps it’s time to do something other than unpacking to help the little girl. Astor was out when the restlessness was kicking in and the night was beautiful, so Morri and Ashton laid a mat right outside their place and got the kitchen brewing up. Nothing like dinner under the stars with space to run around, right?

Ashton was working on the spaghetti part of the meal for an early dinner before the sun rose. It wasn’t anything fancy but it’s quick and delicious enough, though the italians would probably find some way to nitpick the way he’s cooking them. “You craving anything else? I’m sure we could put together something with what we have in the kitchen,” He turned his head towards Morri as he asked, “by ‘we’ I mean me and Lili will make while you give us moral support, right Lili?”