Derek listens while Dean talks, brows furrowed as he considers it. "I'm not gonna lie and tell you that we're all content little lap dogs. The moon does have a pull over us, and it can make some of us go a crazy. Especially the new ones. There was this kid back home, got bit by a rogue alpha." It's so much easier to talk about it when it's just a story he's telling, like he's not involved at all.
"I did my best to keep an eye on him, help him out. Stiles helped a lot. He's got a handle on it now." He rubs the back of his neck and looks over at him. "But I'm a born wolf, was raised by a pack. I learned how to control it early. I can get antsy on the full moon but I don't even have to shift if I don't want to."
He wants to ask Dean what hunters like him would have done if they discovered a peaceful pack of wolves who never harmed anyone, if they would have given them a death sentence as well. But he doesn't.
"So." He jerks his chin towards the club and raises a brow. "You gonna resist temptation, or should I drag you off by the scruff?"
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Date: 2013-06-16 03:10 am (UTC)"I did my best to keep an eye on him, help him out. Stiles helped a lot. He's got a handle on it now." He rubs the back of his neck and looks over at him. "But I'm a born wolf, was raised by a pack. I learned how to control it early. I can get antsy on the full moon but I don't even have to shift if I don't want to."
He wants to ask Dean what hunters like him would have done if they discovered a peaceful pack of wolves who never harmed anyone, if they would have given them a death sentence as well. But he doesn't.
"So." He jerks his chin towards the club and raises a brow. "You gonna resist temptation, or should I drag you off by the scruff?"