OPEN RP POST

[mellzyvee]

Muselist!

Call out any've mine for any kind of rp!

Formerly talked about or otherwise and everything's up for grabs

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[myrules_myhouse]

[The guy from the other car stumbling out and the bottle of Fireball Whiskey would probably be a huge giveaway, along with the placement of the cars. But the fox gave a sound of acknowledgement, moving to be slightly farther into the woods, not sure of where to go, or where not to go.]

[thewolffenrir]

[Stiles doesn't even bother grabbing the keys to the car, just runs out the door. If he forgets to tell anyone where he's going then oops. Right now, it didn't matter if they knew where he was going to not.

However, he feels a growl erupt the moment he sees the guy stumbling out of the other car. Sees the guy stumbling around in general and he can feel the wolf rise up that much more. Wanting to use fangs and claws to tear the man's throat out.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[The guy wasn't conscious for too much longer before collapsing, unconscious and snoring through his probable concussion. The fox, meanwhile, sat where he was in the woods, smelling Stiles and the wolf, not knowing what to do, if he could move now, or not. So he just waited.]

[thewolffenrir]

[To be honest, he wasn't sure what to do or where to go. Actually, he follows the fox's scent into the woods and stops before getting to him.]

It's okay, time for us to go home.

[myrules_myhouse]

[The fox gave a small nod before standing up where where he was, half expecting a scolding for being awake instead of Derek. Well, more than half. Fully expecting it.]

[thewolffenrir]

[There's a part of him that wants to scold the fox for being awake instead of Derek. It doesn't, however, stop him from wrapping an arm around the other.]

Are you hurt?

[myrules_myhouse]

He is.

[Because that explanation deserved to be done, after all. But that was also basically saying that he wasn't. The healing had taken effect, he had some blood on him, but it wasn't a real concern. The spot where the hit happened had some drying blood, the impact there being what had knocked control around.]

[thewolffenrir]

[That gets a bit of a frown out of Stiles because this wasn't good.]

Well, we'll get you cleaned up and fixed up when we get home.

[myrules_myhouse]

[There was a nod of understanding as he walked with him to get home, glancing back to the accident before back to Stiles, as if asking 'what about this?']

[thewolffenrir]

Don't worry about that. I'll call my dad and tell him what happened.

[Even if he knows there's only so much his dad will believe.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[There was a small nod at that in understanding. He was silent, not questioning in any way shape or form, the situation further. He didn't even know how, he was in shock that it happened.

So, when they got home, the fox didn't even know what to do, exactly. He shifted foot to foot a bit before deciding perhaps heading to the bathroom would be best.]

[thewolffenrir]

[When they get home he watches the fox for a moment, letting him head off toward the bathroom. He calls his dad before following after his other half.]

Sit down on the toilet seat and I'll clean you up.

[myrules_myhouse]

[The fox does as he's told obediently, shifting a bit before stilling for now]

[thewolffenrir]

[Stiles runs some warm water and gets a cloth, starting to watch up the dried blood. Making sure that all of the wounds or where the wounds should've been, were clean.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[The fox moved to help Stiles, making it easier to access where he needed to access to clean, things like that.]

[thewolffenrir]

[Once the fox was cleaned up, Stiles helps him get back out into the living room.]

Are you hungry?

[myrules_myhouse]

[The fox blinked before nodding at the question. He definitely was.]

Mhm.

[thewolffenrir]

Let me see what we've got. I'm sure there's some noodles and meat sauce that I just got. So we'll make that.

[It's said with a small smile as he looks over toward where the fox was.]

So sit down and relax.

[Hey, he's trying.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[The fox moved to sit on the couch, trying to relax. He was genuinely trying. He could tell Stiles wasn't happy about it, and still would never be able to shake that part of it was because of him at least.]

[thewolffenrir]

[Stiles focuses on making the food, doing everything he can to try and keep on the task at hand. When the food is done, he brings it to the table where the fox is sitting at.]

Be careful, it's hot. I don't want you burning yourself. No matter how much you heal.

[myrules_myhouse]

[There's a small nod and tiny flicker of a smile, more nervous and tense, still, than anything. He waited a moment before getting a bite, blowing on it to make sure it was cooled enough before taking the bite, definitely looking happy with it.]

[thewolffenrir]

[There's a small smile out of him before he sits down with his own bowl, getting comfortable. As for the fox, well... he can't help how tense the fox is.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[Which is funny because Stiles kind of can

He continues to eat, though, clearing his bowl of the food entirely before deciding to say something]

It's really good. Thank you.

[There was a small smile from the fox, words still being carefully thought out and everything]

[thewolffenrir]

[Except where Stiles doesn't think that he can.]

Do you want anymore? There's enough in there for a second bowl if you want.

[myrules_myhouse]

[There was a moment of debate before a small nod]