[CLOSED] why don't you give me a reason?

[charlie annalise richards]

"OHMYGAWSHOHMYGAWSH." She said leaning over the sofa to pick Tatum up. But she whined, shrinking back towards her daddy. Charlie pouted, laying her chin on the sofa. "She doesn't like me, Jacob."

"Stop being so loud." Marc said with a laugh before he left, leaving their bags by the door.

"Their milk, Jacob. One bark for freezer, two barks for fridge." She said, reaching over to pat him.

[tyler deschon gryffon]

Jacob's lips pulled back in a wolfish smile, tail waving a little more as she complained. He watched Marc go, and curled up on the floor by the sofa, nudging Conrad gently before he pulled Tatum close with a paw, licked her affectionately. He glanced up at the question, barked twice softly.
Tyler smiled as he watched them, reaching for the TV remote.

[charlie annalise richards]

"I'm taking this one." She said, picking up Conrad and hugging him close. "Oh precious puppy." She put their milk in the fridge for Jacob, leaning down to pet Tatum gently before she walked back to the couch with Conrad.

"You're gonna have to have puppies one day." She told Tyler, holding Conrad up to him before she hugged him close again. "They're so cute and cuddly and precious."

[tyler deschon gryffon]

Typer watched how happy Jacob seemed, wondering why he seemed somewhat wary as well, though. Protective. He shrugged it off, hadn't been awake enough last night to know what Nixon had originally come for.

He smiled at Charlie, laughed softly. "Right, except you aren't a werewolf." He leaned in for a gentle kiss. "And I have no plans of sleeping with one." A smile. "That could be odd, anyway, since I can't fully shift..." His nose crinkled up.

[charlie annalise richards]

She couldn't help but blush a bit when he said she wasn't a wolf. She smiled, leaning up to kiss him softly. She held the puppy in her lap, gently running her fingers over it's back. "You sure? I mean, puppies!" She smiled, climbing carefully into his lap with the puppy. She kept her good wing tucked close to her, her broken one still droopy and almost comical. She leaned against Tyler, holding the puppy close until she heard Tatum crying. Then she sat him back down with his sister.

[tyler deschon gryffon]

Tyler smiled. "Positive," He murmured, wrapping his arms gently around her. He watched Jacob huddle the puppies closer and curl up around them gently, and guessed that was probably how he would sleep tonight, even if he shifted for most of the day.

[charlie annalise richards]

"Long as you're sure." She said, laying her head down on his shoulder. She kissed his neck gently, running her fingers slowly over his chest. She glanced up at him, reaching up to poke his nose. "Well? Are you gonna kiss me or not?" She asked with a smile.

[tyler deschon gryffon]

Tyler smirked, sticking his tongue out. "No." He huffed. But gentle eyes said he was being his usual self and he kissed her soft and slow, his tongue brushing her lower lip. A hand rested carefully on the side of her neck.

[charlie annalise richards]

She smiled into the kiss, blushing a bit as she felt his tongue. She parted her lips, holding a little tighter to his shirt as she leaned up closer, slowly brushing her tongue against his. She carefully sat up in his lap, not wanting to break the kiss.

[tyler deschon gryffon]

"Mm.." Tyler closed his eyes, cupping her face gently so he could kiss back just as deep, tongue curling over her teeth. One of his hands slowly slid down her side, and he yelped suddenly as Jacob nipped his foot. "Jerk.." He complained breathlessly.