The Great Escape (closed RP)
He hadn't really thought about it, the first time he'd done it. He'd been hungry, and he'd needed something to eat and hadn't been able to catch anything the old fashioned way. So he stole it, in the middle of the night, sneaking through the back door of a deli that had been left open during a cigarette break.
The second time had been clothes, when he'd actually needed to shift out of the Wolf for a while because he was having a hard time remembering some things about himself as a person, and he'd taken them from a poorly secured sidewalk sale in the hours just before daylight. And it went on from there. Little things, only things he needed and never more than that, but he supposes, in the end, it had to add up.
Peyton didn't expect it'd add up to people who'd been going around town saying they were undercover detectives chasing after him with guns though. He let out a panicked little yip as he skidded around a corner, heading for the warehouse he called home. There, at least, he'd be able to find one the hiding spots he knew well and maybe keep to ground long enough they'd realize it was totally idiotic that a wolf did any sort of shoplifting. Right? Because no one actually believed in werewolves anymore. Oh god he was so completely screwed.
The second time had been clothes, when he'd actually needed to shift out of the Wolf for a while because he was having a hard time remembering some things about himself as a person, and he'd taken them from a poorly secured sidewalk sale in the hours just before daylight. And it went on from there. Little things, only things he needed and never more than that, but he supposes, in the end, it had to add up.
Peyton didn't expect it'd add up to people who'd been going around town saying they were undercover detectives chasing after him with guns though. He let out a panicked little yip as he skidded around a corner, heading for the warehouse he called home. There, at least, he'd be able to find one the hiding spots he knew well and maybe keep to ground long enough they'd realize it was totally idiotic that a wolf did any sort of shoplifting. Right? Because no one actually believed in werewolves anymore. Oh god he was so completely screwed.