#papa Hackett dog lover

[that-myllesstrauss-guy]

Idea that i had in mind about my fanfic, i gave Travis a whole wolf.

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So for Coreless, my fic between Travis x my OC i gave Travis a wolf dog, now hear me out it can be a little goofy but it actually have context. For thoses that somehow want to see this work stop here rigth now but for thoses that don't care or will never touch that history go ahead because i just want to speak my mind.

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So about that, i gave him a wolf dog because the history got this way, in the middle of the developing all that werewolf Travis and his dilemmas he tried to train himself. Pass the nigth starving while he was transformed, put himself into a place with water while he was binded, all that, so between those trains he tried to control forcing his hand between a thing that would remind something close to him as a wolf shaped creature, a dog. He catched a dog around the area of North Kill and he passed a whole month caring over him, the act of care could bring him a snap outta something that could bring a new thing for his feral mind while he was a werewolf, but that wasn't the case, unfortunately in that moment it wasn't the case, he killed the dog when the full moon came "and i'm sorry for that!", Off course it would happen, but that didn't stop him, he noticed the way that he killed the dog, he didn't eat him even though his werewolf side didn't ate since his first lockdown, he didn't quarter, he just killed with a quick attack on the dogs neck, something really happen to him, territorialism? He thought this way.

Something to add: The Werewolf Caleb will not attack Kaitlyn if she is already bitten in the Hacketts Quarry summer camp, meaning them recognize their own.

Now knowing that he did the same in the next month with female dog, now he didn't kill her, but she got hurt real bad after all his failed attempts to try to kill her, he was holding on, trying all the time to contain himself and it worked in a way, the dog didn't die that night but in the vet's bed she had passed away "I know, I know, it's dark but it's for the story sake", now he needed a final prove that he could handle himself with at least between animals/people that he knew however, in the meantime some co-workers felt his loss (in this fic only Caleb survived along side with him) so them menage a organized party to honor the Hackett family for all their years of service to the entire North Kill in a cabin further north, Travis didn't want to go but Caleb thought it was a good idea, wanting to do the will of the nephew who couldn't get happy with anything else he accepted. It was something basic, almost tacky but the real "gift" for them would come when the party was almost over, some of them decided to go on a hunt because they knew the Hacketts had a history with it so with the agreement of some local legal hunters who also participated of the party they would hunt wolves, more precisely a pack that was causing a lot of trouble in the area. That irritated Travis but Caleb was once again curious, they argued a little but he tried to make his nephew's liking just one more time, going against his will to the place where the pack was scattered, the hunt went on until they realized that they arrived at a point where they saw the cubs, which had a mother as a dog and the father a wolf that had already died in the meantime, the hunters suggested finding the dog's owners and taking the cubs to a shelter that took care of wild animals, however they could take two puppies, seeing that opportunity to prove his theory he took a male pup for himself and Caleb took a female, the boy was really happy with that despite the irony.

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When both came back to North Kill Travis once more did the same thing, he took care of the wolf dog cub whitout even try put a name on him and when the full moon came he needed to prove just once for all, he turned and the cub was terrified at first but both didn't have nothing to do with each other, both were equal, the same.

Fun fact: Wolfs will babysit, play and let the puppies eat part of the meal while the parents are ocuppied hunting or doing any other thing.

When the sun comes up the cub was all well on his side, sleeping a sleep he'd never had in his little life, he was snuggled near to a close family member, a father. After that he was sure he could control himself, at least in case something went wrong. He kept the dog and named him Dallas, trained him to be a guard and hunting dog, disciplined him to a point where all the wolf's ferocity was only used when he wanted to.