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ian ✘ 19 ✘ pack hunter omega ✘ level 3 ✘ homosexual/single ✘ tags; kathrine
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ian ✘ 19 ✘ pack hunter omega ✘ level 3 ✘ homosexual/single ✘ tags; kathrine
the boy had zoned out for a moment and missed elizabeth's response, but was too shy to speak up about it so he just smiles and starts to idly picks at his food. being surrounded by so many other people was getting a bit unnerving for ian as he tries to focus on his dinner, but his appetite was gone from all the tension that was tying his stomach into knots. he had only taken maybe three bites before drama started to unfold in the dining room with the chef yelling at one of the girls. ian keeps his eyes on his plate as the said girl leaves the dining room along with one of the guys. he pokes at some of the mash potatoes on his plate, but makes no move to eat any more. after things started to die down again, ian finally works up the nerve to place his napkin on the table and starts to rise from his chair, but freezes when the pair that had left to hunt returned with the girl seriously injured. ian quickly sits back down as benji and the others leave to tend to the injured girl, not wanting to get in the way since he was no medic and didn't even know who the girl was.
ian waits until the room is cleared before finally getting up and leaving, but takes the back door instead of going to through the front since there were people still standing around out there. the hunter takes a deep breath of fresh air once he exits the cabin, relaxing for the first time since he arrived. ian glances around before looking towards the forest with a faint smile, no one would miss him, right? there was plenty of time for a good run. without a second thought, ian smiles and leaps forward off the back porch with his arms outstretched before him. he hits the ground at a run, quickly fleeing into the forest before anyone could see him leave and tell him to stick around for more tense chatter. ian does like being around other people, just not overly talkative and dominant people which the pack seems to be completely full of. he was glad to have a pack at least even if they aren't the most ideal, it was pretty clear that he wouldn't be able to make it on his own even if he really tried. it was true that he had been pretty alone since his aunt died, but he was still around other people, even if they were just humans.
after running for a while, he comes across a strange scent that essentially blocks his path. it was a rather interesting scent, but his wolf self automatically recoils from it. this must be a border of some kind and was probably lain by someone with serious power. ian heeds the warnings and backs away from the border, electing to go the other direction instead to keep from getting killed for trespassing. he travels a bit longer at a more relaxed pace, calmly jogging along while looking around the darkening forest with almost happy curiosity. another interesting scent catches his attention as he pads along a little deer trail, but it wasn't the border scent this time. it was deer blood. ian's stomach rumbles hungrily at the scent and his mouth waters, he hadn't eaten much at dinner and was now starved for some good meat. he follows the scent eagerly, but flattens his ears back when he catches the scent of another wolf. there wasn't any kind of familiarity with the scent so it must be one of the loners he's heard about from the others. ian continues to follow the scent until he comes across what looks to be a den inside two rocks leaning on each other.
the young wolf sniffs the air a little as he eyes the entrance, he can smell the deer that was inside as well as the wolf that was currently feasting upon it. though he was rather hungry, ian doesn't want to cause a fight over something that wasn't his. he watches kathrine eat for a moment before deciding on a more submissive approach, if he appears less threatening then maybe she'll share. it was easy for him to curl into a submissive posture, his tail tucked beneath him and his body almost brushing the ground. pitifully easy actually. ian gives a small whine as he takes a few steps towards kathrine's den, his light blue eyes curious and pleading. he only hopes she wasn't one of the overly aggressive females that get crazy mean when eating, it wouldn't really end well for him if he returned to the cabin with claw marks on his muzzle. ian keeps his body low and head turned away, only giving kathrine brief glances so he doesn't look to be challenging her with eye contact, his over all appearance being as submissive as he can possibly get.
