@dhcmpirs location: Wolfchella notes: kiss kiss
Dawg in You had just had their first performance which basically meant that Dante sang and played guitar while Connor played the spoons and Anders hit a drum he made every so often. Wasn't exactly groundbreaking work but it was fun and now someone had a concussion after Anders and Connor realized that the people shouting 'Play Wonderwall!' were making fun of the trio.
"Pretty terrible, right?" Dante asked playfully as he saddled his guitar across his back; the blonde was new, and looked kind of terrible but Dante was a sucker for exactly one manic fool who was prone to making bad choices. "We were shit, and if you say anything about Anders I'm throwing you over The Wall." That was his way of dispelling their last little argument when Dante had stormed out, so he could have a temper, nobody was perfect and his brother remained a soft spot to the lycan's ego. "The short hair suits you." Dante added as he ran his fingers over the bristly top, "I like it better than the long."












