Snippet #2386636

Faythe snickered at his words about getting stingy with the food as she went to help him set the table. It was true really, if either girl decided to only take care of themselves...she wasn't sure what the rest of the pack would do. Actually, given that the two girls who did cook were Beta's, she honestly wondered what they had done before. But that was a question to save for later dates.

She looked up when he mentioned sparing and grinned. It'd been awhile since they'd all gotten to have a bit of fun. Regardless, they were all going to phase anyway. The Mega's could stop themselves if they wanted, but the rests were slaves to the moonlight. Not that Faythe cared in the least. The rush a full moon gave....that was her favorite. It all put them at the very best.

"I'm sure everything will go fine," she said as she walked back into the kitchen and jumped up on the counter, keeping a close eye on the fish. "I think everyone's gotten the hang of themselves by now...at least I have so...I can help out." Faythe had always been a good shifter, but almost too good. She got overexcited and it switched the human from wolf part too far. She'd take off and not care who saw her or what she did. These days, she found a good balance.

She tore her eyes from the fish as the subject changed, and looked up at him when he was standing in front of her. "What's bothering you, love?" she asked, running her fingers through his hair. She knew he didn't like that sometimes...thought she was treating him like a child or something. Faythe was just affectionate. Touches and pet-names...those were her things.