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The wolf had had enough of the pack he was with and parted ways, making his way towards a town he'd never visited, was in his wolf form to gauge the cities reactions to a wolf, and more curious to him being a shapeshifter. He pranced his way down the street before catching his eyes the fae, stopping in place as he stared at him.

the flora and fauna fae senses the other , and he turns -- his head tipping . a smile works across his face , wings fluttering a little under his glamour . he approaches the wolf , reaching into his very empty pockets and pulling out a large bone that definitely shouldn't fit by the laws of physics . he offers it to him , smiling as his head tips . ❝ careful where you run , not everyone is open as i am , ❞ he murmurs , a subtle way of acknowledging he can sense the other is a shifter .

things slow for a moment when the witch pauses in front of his room , like the universe wanted the hellwolf to notice the other . chan stops snarling for a moment , his ears twitching as he looks up - head tipping as his gaze falls on the younger . he sniffs the air a little , rumbling low before his head snaps to the men that usher hyunjin into the room next to his --- his head tipping . the chains don't let him go very far , but he can reach the bars that separate him and the witch - tipping his head like a curious dog as he watches him -- the wire muzzle over his mouth keeping him from snapping at the workers that get close to him .

the vampire raised his eyebrows in amusement when he can sense someone that isn't human and searched the crowd, eyes falling on someone that has a shimmer in the air around him. a glamour, knowing the signs of it from working closely with witches over centuries. haeseong kept himself in the shadows, leaning against a wall of a building with his eyes tracking the glamoured being.

eons of being around has taught the demon prince to notice when he's not the only inhuman around . fingers painted in different colors adjust the tinted glasses he has on , gaze shifting around the crowd casually . he draws attention even as a passing human , because he's not afraid to dress to his own fashion sense --- and he has a good eye for it , too . his gaze eventually lands on the shadows , head tipping slightly - a smirk curling at his lips as he crosses the street with a small crowd of people .

Peter is one to ignore an issue sometimes, but when it comes to the Nogitsune, he gets a little on edge. When he heard the Nogitsune was back, his first thought was to check up on Stiles, make sure he wasn't the foxes target again. He sent a text to Derek to find out, knows stiles isn't too keen on hearing from him directly, which did hurt a little but not enough to worry.

cloaked from being noticed in any way , void had slunk around beacon hills while regaining his strength , simply seeing what the pack was up to --- if he'd left any lingering , festering wounds amongst them . he'd definitely adopted a lot of stiles' mannerisms as he's still piloting the younger's original body - now some weird sort of wolf and fox that wasn't supposed to exist , yet he'd come back . he watches peter text the younger hale , his head tipping before he leans in -- blowing against the back of his neck before dancing out of range from him , still cloaked .

Stiles always had a lingering fear that Void would eventually return, especially when he would occasionally have dreams about him. However there was this part of him he would never tell the group about that wondered if they had somehow... saved him, would things have been better? He sat on the hood of his jeep as he stared out at the city, letting his mind wander in any direction it wanted.

❝ you think loudly . ❞ it's said calmly , void currently hidden from sight -- voice coming from behind stiles . ❝ why are you not with your precious pack , stiles ? ❞ he croons , voice floating from in front of him now - the smile in his words easy to pick up on .

"You know you've got some explaining to do." The wolf said as he stood by the door way to her room. "Starting by why have you not been returning the groups text?" He continued as he tipped his head.

the fox yelps slightly in surprise , hadn't heard peter come in or caught his scent . she still has yet to tell the pack she's a dark kitsune -- especially after everything that happened with void , afraid they'll be wary of her . ❝ god , do any of you knock ? ❞ she lets out a breath , rubbing her chest as she turns to look at peter . ❝ 'cause my phone is broken - ❞ she holds it up , showing the thoroughly cracked screen , had broken it in an altercation with her father who'd tracked her down to beacon hills .

"So what do I owe the pleasure? And isn't Stiles usually with you? Don't tell me somethings going on again?" He said as he stood up and leaned against his desk at the station.

❝ no , nothing's going on . ❞ kelsey has a bag of fast food in hand , because , okay --- maybe sometimes she brought noah food when stiles has been giving him healthier meals for a week straight . he's her only father figure , sue her --- she never got to do nice things for either of her biological parents . she holds the bag up , head tipping a little as she smiles . ❝ he's busy helping scott with something to surprise kira , or something , soooo -- ❞

Void hadn't anticipate he would return so quickly, especially now that he has the bite. It had taken him a while to heal, what with getting used to his fox and his wolf. Is he confused? Yes. Does he enjoy it? Absolutely. Now that he is fully healed, he's curious if the group would know if he was back, or did he have to make them aware of him.

the only resident kitsune after kira and her family had left , key senses something off as soon as he's back in beacon hills . she can't place exactly what it is , though -- head tipping as she lets her instincts guide her and she reappears near the nemeton . ❝ . . . of course it's here . where else --- ❞

@byeolyeou for muse of your choice.

❝ werewolves ? ❞ she doesn't sound surprised , at least not in the way someone who wasn't in the know would sound . the hunter has seen enough werewolves in her life , of course . she tips her head a little in consideration before pulling a gun from her belt , holding it up with a raise of her brow . ❝ will a silver bullet or three packed with wolfsbane help ? ❞

She didn’t think he saw her — a small startled sound leaving her lips before a sheepish smile formed on her face and a flush on her cheeks. Hailey looked directly at him once he said it. " I didn’t want you to catch me staring, I didn’t think you would — sorry if it bothers you.. " Hailey murmurs quietly.

❝ i dinnae mind , lass . ❞ a charming smile works across the pirate's face , his head tipping slightly as he looks her from head-to-toe , more-so seeing if she's at all a threat than anything else . ❝ somethin' interestin' caught ye eye , then ? ❞