#olympicwolf

       it is no huge problem to let herself into the small home . no one but jacob is home - probably sleeping from whatever job keeps him up at night . quil , apparently , has the same one & although analee didn’t buy the story she had promised herself she would be less nosy . breaking and entering into the black home not counted . creeping down the hall - she peeks her head into jacob’s room , a small grin coming to her face when she sees him . a moment passes as she takes a breath before she bounds into the room - jumping directly on top of him . ‘ gooood morning ! ’ she sings , knees resting on either side of his torso as she hovers above him - small hands resting on his chest . / @olympicwolf

❝ DID YOU KNOW that wolves typically mate for life? like humans? ❞ // @olympicwolf 

❝ honey, i’m home! ❞ // @olympicwolf

[ text ⇢ jake ] i think i tossed them in my bag when i was getting my shit together to leave.  [ text ⇢ jake ] so, you’re still not dressed... interesting. nice visual.

“    you can’t lead the pack if you’re half dead   .     ”

billy really should have learned ages ago to lock up his liquor before either of his girls came home to visit. rachel had known where his secret stash was since she was fifteen, and she always went straight for the whiskey. she nudged the bottle toward jake and tilted her head. it’d been ages since she’d last seen him and she missed him. she missed the reservation. she missed her family. with her degree now under her belt, she’d been thinking about returning home, but something heavy was hanging in the air. she wasn’t sure she was even welcome home anymore. ❝ can we talk, j? ❞ // @olympicwolf black family feels