#thepackstarter

The river water danced around his hips, brushing against his skin in gentle caresses as the waxing moon reflected against his surface. At this time of night is was peaceful, there was no one around to ask anything of him, and all the expectations the world had for him were quiet. Tilting his head back to stare up at the stars, drops of water dripped down his back from his hair and a low laugh slipped past his lips.

Tobias hung up the herbs to dry on the line. Mostly Chamomile, Garlic, and Valerian. He knew he should probably have one of the apprentices do it for him, but he found it one of the only times he could relax and focus on something that didn’t involve other people.

Just because Iseul was physically at work, doesn’t mean he was actually working. Instead the omega had taken to what he had deemed ‘the comfy’ seat, and was doing his very best to pretend like he wasn’t surrounded by primarily loud intoxicated wolves. “Aish, it’s so loud, I’m trying to work here.” He mumbled, keeping his eyes closed; making absolutely no attempt to work. Even when he felt a presence nearby he didn’t budge, however a deep sigh escaped his lips. “If you need a drink come back in ten minutes.” 

It was raining - pouring ‘cats and dogs’ as the expression went. Alexander hated rainy days. It meant that they couldn’t do their work in the orchards. He’d tried to go out once before during a storm, wanting to work despite the weather. He’d gotten in trouble for that, and as much as he liked to bend the rules, he wasn’t keen on getting caught again. Besides, picking was no fun during a storm anyway, and being in the trees always meant a higher risk for lightning. That’d be a fucked up way to go, he mused to himself. Wolf taken out by pretty lights in the sky.