Scott McCall (eyesofred) wrote in chances_rpg, @ 2023-08-04 17:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | teen wolf: stiles stilinski |
Who: Scott McCall & Stiles Stilinski
Where: Stiles' Room
When: Backdated to just after his arrival
What: Tracking Stiles Down
Status: Ongoing & Closed
Warnings: TBD
SPOILERS? Just basics for their show
Scott had seen more than his fair share of strange things in his life, so his ability to adapt to new situations was second to none. So, while this whole situation was a lot to take in, especially with two of his best friends not being from the same time as him, he was honestly just grateful that they hadn't been hurt before he had arrived. Of course, now that he was here, he could look out for them like he always did. It was just a part of his nature; he liked to think that he got it from his mom. He also knew that it wasn't something that he would ever want to change about himself. Others came first, and for him that was just a way of life. For him, Stiles was always at the top of that list. Stiles had been there for him before he had became a wolf and before others had even noticed he was alive. So, for him Stiles was so much more than just a best friend. As far as Scott was concerned, Stiles was his brother. He would do anything for Stiles, and by extension that meant Lydia too. Scott already considered her a friend, but knowing how much Stiles cared about her and how much it would hurt Stiles if something were to happen to her made Scott even more protective of her. with all of these thoughts rushing through his head, his first plan of action was to make sure that Stiles really was okay. Sure, his friend had told him that he was, but Scott was the type of person that needed to see these things for himself. And the best way to do that was to see Stiles in person. It was a lot easier for Scott to use his extra senses to gauge his brother's moods and such that way. So, he rushed around looking for Stiles, using his senses to track the young man down. It might seem odd to some, but Scott was very familiar with Stiles's scent, so once he caught wind of it, he knew which way to go. Finally, he made his way to a door and knocked lightly, hoping that Stiles would be in. |