#greaterfinds

     when she sees it seated on his bed, there’s no recognition from her that this may, in fact, be a gift for her. the way he stands in the doorway watching for her reaction gives off no hint as well. she is, however, baffled by how he’s managed to hide such a large stuffed animal from her every other time she’s come to hang out. she can’t help but picture him trying to shove the thing in a closet frantically before she arrives. for a household that’s so accepting and embracing of pigtunia, you’d think mike would feel a little less ashamed of his own stuffed friend. 

A flush of embarrassment washed over him at the sound of his brother's shouting. He could not help the rather dramatic roll of his eyes that followed, either, as he continued his approach toward the others.

send me   ‘ grab ‘   for my muse to silently, frantically, grab at your muse’s hand during an intense emotional moment.

The sudden sensation of someone grabbing onto his hand, grip tight, would have startled him before. Probably would have jumped out of his skin from the surprise if he was not focused on something else. That something else being whatever supernatural creature of the week being just a couple of yards away from them. For the most part, the younger Dunbar only knew about the supernatural and the things that the pack dealt with. He had never really been up close and personal with it even after they had explained everything to him. Ryder, without thinking about it, grabbed back at Liam's hand tightly.

"I'll keep that in mind. Everything is trying to kill us, all the time."

The words were pretty good to live by based on his experiences from just the past couple of weeks. Ryder was still learning about everything that went on in Beacon Hills, the things that went bump in the night, but he was managing. Even if it was quite a bit to take in all at once. He was trying his best to manage all the information, keep track of everything, and still act like everything was normal.

He would hopefully do a lot better than Liam had been.

"I didn't know that Liam knew how to use anything in the kitchen."

Ryder was still getting used to being apart of the McCall pack and how they functioned. He had the advantage of knowing Scott and Stiles from lacrosse, at least, and being friendly. Mostly. The dynamic between Stiles and him was... A bit more rocky than with the rest of the pack. He could work on building a friendlier relationship with him, at least, now that he was more involved and aware of the things that were happening in Beacon Hills.