#noonestaysdead

[notmyjeepyoucreep]

 "I love the smell of napalm in the morning."

[evenadesertwolf-blog]

Open to Peter Hale's

One two many bad things had happened at May’s hands and at those she ran with. Even though they ran hunters had still found and picked off most of the other coyotes she had ran with. It hadn’t been many but had been enough so that she new if she could live she had to leave and hide. Not the most honourable but she knew what was needed. 

So she travelled only using her alias until she found a pack of wolves willing to help and find her a safe place. Then she abandoned her alias for a time and only gave her name. The alpha of the pack, Satomi, was willing to help her and knew of a place and pack she could hide with until she found her own way. Beacon Hills wasn’t all that she expected. Yet she had heard of it before the attack from the Calaveras and knew that a powerful wolf family was its protectors. 

It hadn’t been long until she was introduced to the pack alpha. Already she could tell the woman wasn’t fond of her but she owed some kind of favour to the other alpha. After being introduced she went into the house and found the room where she was told she would be staying Looking around she felt the presence of another and spun around quick to see one of the faces from Talia’s pack. “Are you checking up one me?” she asked with a little glare. “I can unpack one bag myself.”

[yodellaheyhooo]

supposedtoturn

noonestaysdead

motheroflahey

blueeyed-brokenbeta-whittmore

brettisbetter

      "I could really do with some Mexican right now. Want to join me?"

[forthexhaleofit]

"Well, well. Uncle Peter." Cora rolled her eyes. "I'd say it's nice to see you but it's not."