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Blair stepped over the trap as she followed behind Scott and Stiles into the Tate Household already thinking this was a terrible idea. Since Stiles was in front he was the one to open the door, causing a loud creak that caused Scott to panicked as Blair rolled her eyes in exasperation - already knowing Stiles was as subtle as a rock. She wouldn't be surprised if the three of them finally got arrested today for breaking and entering with how loud the boy was being.
Stiles held the door open quickly as Blair and Scott slid through the small gap so that they wouldn't have to cause anymore more unnecessary noise that would get them caught by Mr. Tate. Stiles tending to make some noise whereas both Blair and Scott seemed to do a better job at actually staying quiet.
Blair and Stiles kept passing Scott the stuffed animals that were laid on Malia's bed as he tried to catch a scent of one of them, none of them seeming to be working even with Scott's werewolf senses.
"All I'm getting is some animal smell." Stiles and Blair moved to a different part of the room to try and find something else for Scott that had a more distinct scent of one of the Tate daughters. Blair turning to Scott slightly as she tried to figure out what animal he could possibly be smelling.
"What kind of animal?" Stiles asked as Blair passed him another him stuffed animal to give to Scott before rummaging through the room for other items - moving away from the bed when she realised there was nothing else on there that could help them. Blair couldn't help but smile at the sight of Scott trying to pick up a scent from a stuffed animal. The expression of confusion on his face when he couldn't pick anything up causing her to smile to herself.
"Please, don't say coyote. I am not going into any animal's stomach with Buzzcut. I'd rather die." Blair mummered from her spot on the ground as she quietly continued to search in the space near the drawers. Blair running her hands across the desks, only coming along photographs and other objects that wouldn't hold a strong scent.
Stiles stopping his search as he held his hands up in offence at Blair's comment - Scott motioning to keep searching instead of picking a fight with Blair which would obviously cause noise knowing the two had no volume control once they started fighting with each other. Scott didn't want to have to separate the two while they were already trying to not get caught by Mr. Tate and he couldn't afford a trespassing charge right now. Stiles begrudgingly going back to searching, deciding he would bring up the insult later when the two got home. The one perk of the two now being roomies meant that Stiles could pick a fight about any of Blair's insults towards him anytime he wanted to.
"Dog." Blair stood up beside Scott as the three spotted a dog at the entrance, growling at the group. Blair's eye's widening as she swatted Scott's shoulder to try and tell him to do something rather than standing there in shock staring at the dog when he was the only one who could convince the dog to leave. She figured dogs and wolves had some sort of special connection with each other.
