and I know the call of my unborn sons colors all I've done.

[hypercompetent]

 

Son, hear your father clear deep in your heart; ❝ Son, know your enemy as I would have them know my son. ❞

the murderpupsau catchall post

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[claustrophobe]

Ew, mushy picture, really?

[The mischievous pup laughs before darting ahead to the forest path leading to the main road and neighbourhood, beckoning for Scott to follow him. He knows that's where he should drop the teasing- he's a bit of a punk, but not stupid, and doesn't have a deathwish (or rather, a wish to turn his father into a pile of embarrassment).]

[puppyface]

[Giggling along with Isaac, Scott follows him, holding his brother's hand. Turning a little as they hurry ahead, he grins back at the two young adults at the porch.]

Sloooowpoookes! Hey! We're gonna get there without you!

[Scott still makes Isaac wait with him before the path turns, practically wiggling with excitement. Halloween was one of the best holidays, and the fact they got to spend it as a bigger pack... that was better.]

[hypercompetent]

[Stiles can't help it; at Isaac's comment, he snorts, just as the picture takes--he's laughing, pressed into Derek and grinning about a mile wide. It's a good picture, especially for the Myspace angle that it's at. The boys take off and he doesn't quite get a chance to admire it; with a crow of 'coming!', he runs off after Scott and Isaac.

Time to be an honorary kid for a little while.]

[triskeles]

[ Knowing that he doesn't have to shout after either of the boys, Derek instead focuses his attention on the camera as the picture takes. He does, however, pretend that he isn't aware of the fact that he's smiling with a bit of teeth in it before Stiles goes running off.

His pace is much more reserved as he follows after them, prepared to spend the evening watching over three kids instead of just two.

Not that he minds, but he's not going to admit to that. ]