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Colden laughed and patted Asher's cheek with a gentle hand, "I'll keep that in mind, babe. I'm sure I'll find out at one time or another."

He leaned over and pecked his lips.

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Asher pecked him lightly back. "Alright, I'm cooking since no one is here. Whatcha want?"

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"Chicken," Colden replied with a smile, "And mashed potatoes. Whatever vegetables you want is fine."

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Asher smiled softly. "Very well. Alright, here goes." He started to cook, softly singing before getting stronger, deeper.

((I just have to show you a picture of him smiling.))

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Colden took a seat and watched him, his gaze distinctly loving. He rested his chin in his palm, a smile keeping his lips upturned, "So, I have to ask about this mating thing. Don't most wolves and such mate to have children? Is it the same for werewolves? Because you won't be getting any children from me, no matter how many times we do it."

(D'awwwww, how cute!!)

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((That, my darling, would be the perfection that is Tao from EXO. Have you heard of EXO?))

"Oh, normally. But... Not with werewolves." He busied himself with adding spices to the chicken, smelling it.
He was prancing around the kitchen - sh, don't tell, but this boy loved to cook, bake, anything in the kitchen.
"With werewolves, we mate, but if we get children, it's like an added bonus." He paused, flipping over some pieces of the chicken, stirring the mashed potatoes, starting to fry veggies. "We mate so we can make a pack. It takes three matings to consider yourself a pack-worthy wolf."

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(I know that it's a K-Pop band :] I might have heard their songs before)

Colden chuckled and nodded with what seemed to be acceptance, "That's a relief, cause I could not give you a child no matter how hard I tried," he laughed, shrugging.

"So, three times before you're considered a full wolf? Are we starting our own little pack?"

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He paused.
Veggies were thrown on a plate, chicken with some salsa he had made the day before. Mashed potatoes were on the side. Asher set the plate in front of his lover and slid into a chair beside him, a plate in his hands.

He was quiet when he spoke.
"I am an Alphess. I can start my own pack, but that would require me to break from my current pack."

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Colden picked up a fork and stuck it into the mashed potatoes first, "Ah. That makes sense. How many are in your current pack?" he asked, tilting his head.

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Asher poked into his food, cutting up the chicken, munching on it with some veggies.
"Well, not very many - we are one of the smaller packs. The Alphas, the Betas, the Healers, a few Omegas and one Gamma. And me."

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Colden took a bite and chewed thoughtfully, "Where do they live? Are you all...spread out?"

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"Well, the Alphas live at headquarters in Ireland. The Betas and Healers are with them. but the Omegas and Gamma live here with me, in New York. It's not that complicated. We can travel very, very quickly." He munched on a piece of chicken with veggies, scooping mashed potatoes next.

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Colden absorbed the information, already finished on his vegetables. He'd never knew the werewolf pack dynamic, only ever conversing with werewolves in passing. It was all very informative.

"Huh, well, alright. That makes sense."

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He nodded. He finished, washing their dishes, drying them, putting them away. He smiled softly. "Alright, can we go back to the room now? You need a massage and I'm getting worried."

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He sat back, licking his lips to make sure he didn't have any food on his face, "Worried?" Colden asked, sounding surprised, "Why? What's on your mind?"

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"You look tired. And I'm a little..." He shifted in his chair. "Sore."

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Colden stood up slowly, stretching his arms above his head. His body was tender as well, like he had been working out too hard, which he was in a way. He'd get stronger, always did.

He rubbed the back of his neck, adjusting his robe to keep anything vital covered. "Yeah, let's head back. Sounds like a good plan." He have him a soft smile.

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((Like my siggy?))

Asher smiled, walking to the room, holding the door open.

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[ I can't see it, actually. All I see is "I Love Dany" ]

Colden walked in and ran a hand through his blonde hair, tousling it so that it did not appear so messy. Any bystander probably could have guessed what he and Asher had been up to prior to eating, just by their appearance. Of course, he didn't usually extend much worry toward people knowing of his bedroom habits.

He sat down on the bed, which was more forgiving on his sore body than the dining hall chairs.

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"Uh-uh. Lay down. On your stomach." He closed the door behind Colden, shrugging out of the robe, pulling on a baggy t-shirt that reached his knees.