12-19-2013, 05:28 AM
Brayden listened to Leo. "It's not just us werewolves this holy crusade of hunters hunt. They're after anything mythological to human eyes." He looked at Leo. "As religious as I am, I don't get where we are an abomination." Hopefully he did not offend the other. "Younger? I thought the hunters never showed you anything until you reached a certain mature age?"
Brayden did not know how that all worked out. Instead, set the cup on the counter, leading Leo back upstairs. When they returned, his pack was sitting outside the room Trevor was in. Aside from the slight panicky tones about the injured male not waking up, Brayden could not worry too much. Instead, he walked in the room, seeing the male secured under covers and numerous wrappings. When you were the Supernatural and on the run from hunters, it was best to prepare.
Trevor breathing fully was a good sign, but his wounds not healing rapidly was another.
Brayden did not know how that all worked out. Instead, set the cup on the counter, leading Leo back upstairs. When they returned, his pack was sitting outside the room Trevor was in. Aside from the slight panicky tones about the injured male not waking up, Brayden could not worry too much. Instead, he walked in the room, seeing the male secured under covers and numerous wrappings. When you were the Supernatural and on the run from hunters, it was best to prepare.
Trevor breathing fully was a good sign, but his wounds not healing rapidly was another.