“Do wolves eat sheep?”
“What?” Derek looked up from his book, over at Stiles, who was looking through some antique scrolls.
“Like, have you ever eaten a sheep in your wolf form?”
Derek was finding it difficult to follow along but his boyfriend always had a point. “No, I can’t say I have. Why?”
“Good. Apparently there’s a type of sheep that travels in flocks in the summer, whose blood is poisonous to predators since they got blessed by some ancient priest.”
“Stiles.”
“Yeah?”
“I love you.”
Stiles laughed. “For finding obscure supernatural facts?”
“I love you for being you.”
Yeah, this one is a random one. No regrets. LOL. The words for this from @sterekdrabbles were from Wednesday, April 10th. The words were: Sheep, summer, and difficult. Thanks!