#dennislumbersrp

A soft smile pulled at his lips as Dennis admitted that he liked Athos - something that pleased the Alpha, as he knew that it was indeed one of the things that he had yearned for people when the idea of Athos was just that, an idea. Still, though, he shifted his attention back to the other wolf and offered him a friendly smile. "You are a valuable asset, Dennis. You've been here since the beginning, and without your help, I don't think we'd have had half the wood needed to create the foundation for what we have today," he stated before he moved to place his hand upon the omega's shoulder, giving it a reaffirming squeeze.

"I'm glad to be able to call you pack, Dennis, and hopefully a friend?" he asked before he removed the hold on his shoulder as he watched the caretaker move to grab his son. It was times like this that he wished he wasn't packmaster, that he had a simple job like everyone else, as it meant more time to spend with his mate and his pups... But alas, his days were always busy.

"But do not worry, I am sure you'll find yourself a mate sooner rather than later. A handsome omega like yourself? Wolves will be clamoring for the chance to call you theirs."

He admired the people that went out to trade. He couldn’t have done it. Not with the type of omega he was. And he didn’t really speak up often. There were some special things he wanted. Two in particular.

One was more heat related but he could find it in the woods if he asked often enough. The second was a puphood memory. And it was a little selfish sure, but he wasn’t selfish very often.

He was sitting by a little fire that had been made in the town square. It was chilly now. Enough that he had to wear clothes. He could smell the winter chill on the air. The frost.

Some really liked it but he was such a summer wolf that it could be difficult.

“Clive?” Dennis asked and then he jumped up, knocking over the chair he’d been sitting in without a second thought. “Clive, you’ve returned! You were gone so long-” he said and without a second thought- he lunged and wrapped the other in a hug. Not even realizing there was a package in Clive’s hand right away.

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Clive knew where he’d find Dennis as soon as the trade convoy arrived.  As he walked up to he fire in the town square and called out to the male.  He knew he shouldn’t be so flattered that someone was so happy to see him, knew that Dennis probably was happy to see most returning wolves.  Dennis was just that sweet kind of wolf, but, oh, that hug was wonderful.  The way that Dennis smiled was intoxicating, and it was difficult to pull away and gesture to the gift he was carrying.  

“I got you something,” Clive began when he could.  He was so smooth with most omegas, but this omega... well.  Everyone had their weakness, right?  Everyone had that one person.  He was starting to think that person was Dennis.  “I remember you talking about this one night. How you wished you could find something like what you had as a pup.  I don’t know if it’s right, but I hope so.”

Hearing the howl at the end of his name made Aurelio's ear twitch for a moment before he turned towards the man who was calling out to him. It was no surprise to him when he found Dennis coming up to him, a smile on his face that the Omega has become so familiar with.

"Wrestle? I swear that we have sparred only couple days ago," Aurelio began, his tone matter of factly, almost as he was ready to reject the other, but he saw eager his friend was, Auro smiled. "Fine, Dennis. But I'm becoming concerned with your craving for punishment," he teased, wrapping his big arm around the other omega's neck to pull him close. "I'm free today, kid."