#haleofadad

[09starcrosse]

haleofadad

Beacon Hills had been quiet for a few months but Liam hadn't relaxed fully. Scott had warned the pack that sometimes the worst storm followed a period of perfect calm and they should be cautious. Stiles called it being hyper aware. Liam just wanted to stay safe and not be attacked by anything again.

He'd taken to running in the reserve again a few weeks ago. At first he'd stayed away after Garrett had attacked and nearly killed him but he was dead now and slowly Liam had felt safe. He loved the reserve and the peaceful feeling he had out there. He could also run faster and not worry that someone would notice and somehow discover what he was now. Pausing to take a breather he frowned catching a scent he hadn't noticed before. For ages they'd been the only pack in the town but he couldn't identify this scent. Following it slowly he hid behind a fallen tree trunk and saw the man. He looked huge but Liam had a feeling he wasn't a threat. Scott had told him how some wolves didn't have a pack and how life for them could be very frightening. Maybe the nemeton had drawn this wolf to the town. Staying behind the trunk Liam watched him curiously.

[littlebrokensurvivor]

"A little late to start giving me the talk, don't you think?"

[raisethemrightlahey]

Raul stalked, didn't walk, stalked over to the man. Isaac had said he was dead, apparently he didn't stay dead. So now he had to answer for the scars he'd left on Isaac. The wolf pinned Paul against the nearest wall, growling low in his throat. 'You are going to answer for what you did to Isaac. I'm going to take it out on your hide.'

Paul hadn’t seen the younger man coming. He’d been lost in his own little world. So, he was all the more surprised when the stranger pinned him against the nearest wall and growled out a threat at him. He struggled against the wolf. “What… What the devil are you on about?  What— Isaac? How do you know my son?? Where’s my son?!” Try as he might, Paul was never able to find Isaac after the attack from that… that thing. This man, however, seemed to know something about him. Maybe he knew where he was.

[lillianxhale-archive-blog]

haleofadad

So far, no luck. It was starting to get dark, and her sense of smell was helping her more than her eyes. A strong gust of wind came at her, and her head turned sharply. That was a scent she remembered. Lillian bolted down the street, in search of the man it belonged to. "Raul!" She yelled, noticing a figure in the dark distance.

[alphacreeperpeter]

{ haleofadad }

"I told you to leave, why are you here again?"

[imtaliahaleandichangeshape-blog]

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[evenadesertwolf-blog]

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@mrsassywolf 

May looked up from her coffee and almost looked down again in shock but she had already been spotted so instead she sat a little straighter and braced herself for the conversation. "How did you find me?"

[betaxhale]

She' would recognize that scent anywhere but she had to be wrong. There was no way it could be him. They had lost him in the fire years ago, just like they had lost everyone else. But if she thought she was wrong about the scent, one look at his face confirmed everything.  "Dad?"