Bullying (wolf pack)

Damien lay in the long grass, chewing lazily on a young buck. He felt that he was settling in quite nicely, really. Sure, he had almost had his throat ripped out by a jealous, homicidal vampire, but that was about it. Pretty much an average day, really.

He ripped another strip of flesh from the carcass beneath him, chewing it through and swallowing it slowly before rolling onto his back with a contented whine.

As soon as Aodh was out the door he began stripping off his shorts, grinning down at Maccon.

They had both wanted to play and since it was daytime and Aeker was a little busy with other things (sleeping, how boring) they had decided to go for a run out in the gardens.

Maccon darted off when Aodh shifted.

It wasn't long before the husky dog smelled meat and bound off to find it.

She crawled up to Damien, whimpering softly, eyes trained on the buck he was eating. Her wide blue eyes flickered up to him and she gave a loud whimper, ears pinning back on he head.

She wanted some.

Zeke was out for his daily run dressed in his jeans with his shirt hanging out of the back pocket.

He stopped for a moment, he could smell wolves close by, a grin spread across his face as he caught Aodh's scent, the beta always proved to be amusing.

He shrugged off his pants and tossed them against a tree, he'd gather them later.

In an instant the large black wolf was bounding in their direction, sending Aodh a loud back as he ran to find him.

He resisted the natural, selfish urge to ward the dog away from his killing, reminding himself that he wasn't even hungry any more.

The wolf got up, padding over to nudge the carcass over to the dog before lying down to lick his paws, tail thudding on the ground contentedly.

His ears pricked up as he saw the other two wolves appear, tail wagging a little harder.

Hey there.

Maccon gave a happy yap, tongue swiping over Damien's muzzle before she tore into the carcass.

A grey ear pricked when the loud bark sounded and Aodh padded forwards to investigate.

Zeke! How's it going?

He pounced on the large black wolf, tugging at his hear playfully. He was in a very good mood after last night's birthday sex.

He looked up, Zeke's ear still in his jaws. Hey.

Yeah really good Aodh, and y-

Zeke growled playfully, cutting off his sentence as Aodh pounced at him and tugged on his ear, lifting his head to it's full height so the older wolf has to stretch up the hold on.

Zeke shook his head, trying to shake the older wolf off.

Oh hey Damien, how's it going?

He lay down, rolling onto his back again, watching the two wolves wrestle lazily from upside down.

Yeah, it's going good thanks. Recovered a bit.

He grinned. He had forgiven Aodh for the vampire's attack, but he couldn't resist the odd jibe.

Aodh clung to the younger Lycan's ear when he stood tall, tail wagging furiously.

Oh yeah? So have I. You'd be surprised how much whipping the back of the knees hurts.

It hurt more for him because of his weak legs, but the knees were painful when attacked anyway.

Maccon! You just ate and you're already stuffing yourself? You're going to get fat.

The dog looked up from her meal and whimpered loudly.

Zeke growled playfully and knocked the older wolf over as he clung to his ear, pawing at the lycan's muzzle.

What are you two on about, don't tell me I missed something exciting?

The large black wolf whined softly, he hated missing out on something entertaining.

He winced.

Owch. He really had a go at you too, then?

The idea of someone whipping the backs of his knees sounded excruciating. Especially since he was a lot more sensitive there than most other parts of his body, for some unknown reason that he didn't understand.

Suddenly he felt a lot more lucky than Aodh.

He turned to Zeke with a grin, tongue lolling out of his mouth playfully. I guess you could say "exciting".

Aodh purposefully ignored Zeke's question and whimpering, pulling himself away from the larger wolf to nuzzle against Maccon.

While she was nuzzling him back he tore a large strip of deer from the carcass and padded back to his apprentice.

He dropped the strip in front of him and his tongue lolled out of the side of his mouth in a wolfish grin. Eat up, pup.

Aodh snorted and turned to look at Damien. Exciting isn't the word. Its more... stupid beyond belief. He had beeen stupid to rile Aeker up like that.

With you Aodh, stupid and exciting go hand in hand.

Zeke shook his head as the older wolf let go, scratching his muzzle contentedly across the ground.

The large black wolf's mouth opened in a grin, his tongue lulling out as the meat was dropped at his feet.

He was never one to turn down food of any kind but it felt odd to have Aodh giving it to him, he eyed the older wolf for a moment before leaning down and taking it.

He rolled his eyes at Aodh, grinning. You and your dog are going to eat me out of house and home.

The wolf tore another strip from the carcass. He wasn't actually hungry any more, but the prey was his, so he wanted to eat at least some of it.

You gonna tell him or not?

Aodh's tongue lapped against the roof of his mouth and he gave a whine.

Okay, giving his apprentice that meat was a bad idea. He couldn't get the taste of blood out of his mouth.

He sat himself down and began licking at his fur. Fur didn't taste all that great, either, but it was a much better alternative than blood.

Nah, I'm not nice enough. He'd keep the wolf wondering what had happened.

Maccon padded up to Zeke adn sat down right in front of him, looking up at him with the same kicked puppy look she had given Damien and whimpered softly. Maccon's main objective was to see if she could get the meat.

She wasn't hungry - she hadn't been with Damien, either - but if someone had something that she didn't, she always tried to get it from them.

Zeke looked down at the dog as he continued to eat, she had been pulling chunks off of the carcass, if she was still hungry she could go back to doing so, this bit was his.

He finished it off and licked his muzzle, laying down on the ground lazily before looking between the two other lycan.

After thinking about how you two looked when I left to go hunting I don't think I want to know the gory details of what happend on full moon.

He grinned. You sure? It is very exciting.

The wolf gave a snort that would have been a snicker were he human. He enjoyed keeping people in suspense. Or teasing them. It was fun.

He stepped away from the carcass, stretching. Well now that I'm fed...

The werewolf switched to his human form, lying back down to roll on the grass as he watched the other two eat.

Maccon gave another loud cry, tail curling around her, shoulders hunching slightly.

Aodh snorted into his fur. It wasn't exciting, it had been stupid. If he could go back and change what happened he would have.

The husky dog whimpered and crawled forwards to curl against Zeke's side.

Zeke looked down at the husky and sighed softly.

You spoil this dog, Aodh. She hates not getting what she wants.

He shook his head at her and leaned down, licking her muzzle softly as she whimpered.

Zeke turned his attention back the Damien and chuckled.

Positive, the less I know about other peoples social lives the happier I am.

Damien grinned, poking his tongue out playfully. "Your loss."

He couldn't understand people with no sense of curiosity. Whenever he knew something was going on, he wanted to know about all of it. But he supposed Zeke's curiosity would probably get the better of him at some point.

I don't spoil her. She gets what she's given with me. He loved his dog, yes, but he didn't spoil her often. She'd get tidbits every now and again from him but that was about it.

The problem was other people spoiling her.

When he was sure that he couldn't taste blood on his mouth he laid out with a yawn that stretched out his jaw and curled his tongue.

The dog's tongue darted out over Zeke's muzzle when he licked hers and she gave a little yap.

He shook his head at Damien.
I'd rather not know something, than to find it out and regret it.

It's hard to forget something you didn't want to know so he was content with being in the dark.

So much yawning and laying down, geez you guys are boring.

Zeke muttered as he wandered around, scratching his shoulder up against a tree.

He laughed, metallic eyes glinting at the larger black wolf. "Well, Mr. Entertainer, if we're so boring, why don't you do something to liven things up?"

The man got up, wandering over to lean on the tree that the wolf was rubbing up against, watching him in a way that was both amused, yet a little challenging.

Maccon whined softly when Zeke pulled away from her and padded towards a tree.

I'm becoming nocturnal, leave me alone, Aodh grumbled. In the past week he had spent more time awake at night than in the day.

The dog nipped at Zeke's tail playfully then skittered back a few feet, dropping down, tail wagging playfully.

Zeke grinned at Damien. You asked for it.
He leaned over to the man quickly and nudged the back of his leg with his muzzle, trying to knock the younger lycan over.

Damien hadn't said he had to entertain them, just liven things up, and picking on the younger wolf definitely did that.

You get involved with a vampire what else do you expect?
He shook his head and laughed at Aodh, he was actually surprised to see the man at all during the day now that he had started dating Aeker.

Zeke looked back at Maccon and nodded towards Damien.
Lets get him, Mac.
He barked softly, ganging up on the youngest lycan would prove amusing.

The man yelped as a cold nose nudged the back of his knee, stumbling backwards. He gave a little warning growl, glaring up at Zeke.

"Don't you dare."

If the pack found out about the back of his knee, he could kiss goodbye to his reputation. Not that he had much of one, admittedly. But it was still something that he did not wish to encounter.