|Asher Maxwell (sarcastichuman) wrote in goddessland,|
@ 2017-09-28 14:27:00
Who: Derek and Stiles
Where: Edge of the valley
When: September 27th, early early morning
Warning: Probably swearing.
Status: Closed. In progress.
Stiles was sneaking out of the house that he and Derek had taken over knowing what he was about to do was dumb and stupid and foolish and yet his curiosity was getting the better of him. Derek was completely against exploring the dark world, specially after what Yuuri and Viktor posted on the journals, but Stiles wasn't. He wanted to know what was out there.
So he had set off just as the sun started to come out with Zephyr on his shoulders. The dragon didn't like being up so early, specially when Stiles himself wasn't a morning person. But early morning was really the only time Stiles could sneak away from Derek.
"It isn't that bad, Zephyr. We'll be back before they know we're gone," Stiles said encouragingly to his dragon who was complaining softly that he was tired and hungry and the wolves wouldn't like this at all.