Cullen hadn’t exercised for themself in a long time. It was how they had found themself outside, basketball in hand. Cullen had taken their shirt off and were bouncing the basketball in slow circles. They weren’t normally considered the athletic type, but had learned to enjoy basketball over the years. As someone came closer, Cullen turned and offered a bright grin. “Want to play a game?” They asked.
Ciaran had been feeling a bit tense lately. He had attributed most of it to the upcoming full moon, but knew some had to do with his plans that were going to come to a head in the next few days. Claiming Atticus was something that had been a long time coming for them both, and he didn’t want to do anything to fuck it up. The wolf had decided to forgo his usual runs that day, deciding to hit the gym instead. He was on his way there when he spotted Cullen, looking pretty cute as they bounced a basketball. “Don’t mind if I do” he grinned back, running a hand through his dark hair. “How are ya love?”