#werewolf!verse

Piotr waited in the boy’s dorm room. He’d already talked to Jax’s father and gotten permission to offer the Omega the mating bite. Now he only needed to convince the horny college boy to become his spouse and cocksleeve.

@gravemagicks

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A new scent caught Beau’s attention as he approached: Blood. Fresh blood. The intruder upon his pack’s territory was injured. That could mean he’d been followed–though it was a rare occasion when any human entered Thornclaw Pack’s territory, even when chasing another.

The man sat awkwardly in the grass, half curled around a bundle held tight to his chest. A bundle from which Beau’s sharp ears caught the sound of soft whimpering, and from which the first scent he’d caught–that scent that smelled so alike to Belle’s–seemed to originate.

A pup. A newborn pup. Only a day old, at most, judging by the scent.

Why was the pup not with its mother, if it was not even a day old? Where was Belle, if not with this pup that must have belonged to her? And why had this man–a Druid, if the petrichor scent of magic that clung to him was to be believed–brought the pup here, to Thornclaw territory, rather than wherever Belle had taken up residence after her banishment?

Only a few feet away, now, Beau purposefully trod upon a fallen branch to alert the Druid of his and his scouts’ presence–as the man seemed entirely preoccupied with the pup in his arms.

And if that didn’t catch his attention, the sharp cracking and reforming of Beau’s bones as he melted from lupine to human form certainly would.

@gravemagicks

@Send in a monster and my muse will turn into that monster for a thread.

@gravemagicks

Beau’s ears flattened against his skull, his eyes narrowing, and he held his tail out parallel to the ground as he stopped in his tracks. The three other wolves with him halted as well.

That scent didn’t belong in Thornclaw territory. It hadn’t for decades.

So why did he smell it on the air now?

Why did he smell Belle’s scent, when she had been banished from the pack nearly forty years before?

But…it wasn’t quite Belle’s scent. Not entirely. It was different. Young. Newborn young. And he could smell petrichor–Druid magic. A druid was in his pack’s territory, and had brought with them something–or perhaps someone–that smelled of Belle.

In the next instant, he’d launched himself forward, following the scent at a full-out gallop. He only slowed when the source of the scent came into view, while he and the patrolling party were still hidden from view by the trees.

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Each wolf in Beau’s pack--and some wolves outside his pack as well--has a wolf form that somehow mirrors who they are. I haven’t come up with all of their appearances yet. Only the ones who have shown up in some form so far.

In Thornclaw Pack: 

Beau and Belle both have brown pelts, though his is a couple shades lighter than hers. Belle (if it’s my Belle and not @la-beaute-de-la-bete‘s) has a white blaze on her chest - this is already in my headcanons.

Adama has the same sort of build as Beau and Belle, but her pelt is chestnut in colour.

Lumiere is thin, lean, and has a blond pelt despite his hair being brown in human form.

Chip has a light grey pelt and one pure black ear, and he hasn’t quite grown into his body yet.

Cogsworth is barrel-chested, with a somewhat patchy pattern. The majority of his pelt is a mahogany brown, but his front paws are a lighter sort of tawny hue, and he has a patch on his back in the same colour with two thin splashes of black crossing it almost like clock hands.

Outside Beau’s pack:

Gaston’s wolf form is almost pure black, with a brownish red pattern over his shoulders and chest.

Nandor/ @therelentless said: *throws a squeaky toy at him*

He watches it bounce off the floor post hitting him directly on the head, turning to the other soon after with an irked expression and a raised eyebrow.

"How stereotypical of you, go drink a pint of blood, vampire."

Henry:

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Geralt:

Melot: 

Theseus: