#lennon interactions

[supernaturalxwarriors]

Lennon glanced around the crowded cafe. She’d just gotten herself a pumpkin spice latte (her first one of the season) and was looking for a place to sit and enjoy it. Spotting an empty seat at a table that was otherwise occupied, she approached the person sitting there. “Do you mind if I join you?” she asked, gesturing to the empty seat across from the person she was speaking too. “I promise not to bite.”

[badxblccd]

𝓛𝓮𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓷 𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓮

[supernaturalxwarriors]

@ficklethcrns / closed starter for Maddie

Lennon had been a werewolf for more than 15 years now, but she still hadn’t quite mastered the werewolf reflexes. So it wasn’t a huge surprise that, as she was crossing the street, her foot caught the edge of the curb. She fell forwards, her hands going out to protect her face from the impact. “Shit” she cursed under her breath as pain shot through her hands. She flipped them over to look at them. They were badly scraped from the cement, bleeding steadily. She glanced up from her spot on the sidewalk to see a blonde. “Pardon my French. I’ll be okay in a minute.” Which was not an exaggeration. She might not have the werewolf reflexes, but at least she had the werewolf healing.