"You was being mugged in a street. Fortunately a werewolf found you and decided to help you out. Unfortunately, they have also decided you need to be protected at many costs and now you're part of their pack. You're also very human." - writing-prompt-s @ Tumblr

I'm a dog person; don't get me wrong. But having at least five wolf-men and three wolf-women follow you around school, malls, streets, and almost break into your apartment is a little much. I learned their names as if they were my dogs. Lucas is the alpha male. His wife.. er.. "mate" is Luna. Mark and Nebula are the Dipper and Mabel of the pack. Richard, the one who saved me, is Lucas and Luna's son. Maple is the female who suggested I become part of their pack. 

My routine is almost like any outdoor dog or cat owner's. I get up, brush my hair and teeth, open the door to let in my werewolf friends, and begin making breakfast. Lucas and Luna make sure no one breaks anything. Richard hangs out with me in the kitchen; often making small friendly conversations with me. Mark is often looking around to see if I bought anything new, usually a candle or new art supplies. Nebula is playing with my stuffed animals, despite being nearly 5 years older than me. Maple is often making sure no new scents are in my apartment.

"Breakfast is up!" I'd call as Richard is setting up the table with me. Nebula is usually the first at the table before Lucas snaps at her to wait until I give the signal to eat. Mark and Maple walk in together, either one of them having to find the other. Luna walks in, always making sure nobody ruined anything. Richard sits himself down. It's funny how he always sits next to me. I would nod and then they all eat like... well... wolves! I would sit and eat as well, don't worry.

Next is, of course, play time.

Lucas and Luna go outside with Mark, Nebula, and Maple. Richard stays inside with me and helps with the dishes. Richard then would race outside and tackle Mark down playfully as I watch from inside. I would play with them, but health problems say otherwise. During that time I usually go clean a room or continue reading my books. Nebula says that Mark and Richard always mess with each other to impress me. Maple disagrees and says Mark shows no interest in me. I always laugh about it. Richard has practically claimed me as his since day one. Even if Mark tried, there'd be no way.

To be honest... I am glad I'm part of their pack. They're the family I always wanted.