benferguson (benferguson) wrote in ny_journal, @ 2009-10-16 11:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: ben ferguson, location: den |
Who: Ben, other Pack members
When: October 16th
Where: The Den
What: Ben thinks it's time for some Pack Bonding
It had been a good night. Ben had brought home more than his fair share of money and food for the next while. There'd been bloodshed - not his, at least not much. There'd been chases in which he'd played both hunter and prey. There'd been Suckmonkeys. And there'd been alcohol. Alcohol smoothed the cogs and let the whole thing proceed with a certain level of fake bonhomie.
It had been a good night.
The jitters from the last Moon had finally settled. Whatever it was they'd scented - whatever it was that had seemed to be following them - must have left the area. Not that Ben or ANY of them would be prepared to relax all guard just yet. The alarm level had been let down a notch or two, though. And this meant they could take it just a little easier.
So this morning he'd pissed, showered, not bothered shaving, and was just eating breakfast before going back to bed and waking Caley, when it hit him.
They still hadn't really celebrated Cait's birthday. And they should. She was Alpha Female after all.
He broke an egg and tipped his head back to drop the contents into his mouth. He savored the flavor for a moment, then swallowed. And nodded.
"We need a night out," he muttered. "All of us. Together."
He nodded again. He'd mention it to Matt once he saw him. Plus, if they were together at a Pack and whatever had spooked them DID show up, they could take it all together, no matter what it was. Ben was sure of that. In fact, it could be fun.