Who's Afraid of the big bad Wolf? (open)

[annalie]

Annalie ran through the forest on all fours. Her white fur moving ever so slightly in the speed and from the pick up in the wind she was new in town and Annalie decided to check out the Beach side of Forks it did have much Forest which pleased the snow white Wolf but there wasn't much beach which upset her since she was raised in California. Feeling that she had enough running Annalie stopped by a tree turning into a human changing into a new set of clothes.

"Great what to do now?" She muttered irritably running a hand through her muddy brown hair. Annalie promised to meet her dad in a two hours so she had too much time in her hands. A little angry and majorly bored she began walking around First beach looking for something that would catch her interest.

[hound]

Jack stood knee deep in the waves, letting them engulf her marine blue skirt, making the fabric wet and slightly heavy. Her black tank stuck to her like a second skin and her hair flowing down around her face in waves of curls. She was deep in thought as she stared out to the horizon. Her eyes their coyote hazel, and her fist folded into fists. She wanted to go home. Back to Santee. Back to Jesse. Back to Santana. Back to her life. Yet, she had to live here, in Washington. It was ok, but she still felt homesick and missed the boys. Cody, Kevin, Jay, Steven....They had all been goof balls and yet they had been part of her human pack of friends. She missed them all. And with them not there, it felt like an open wound in her chest.

Sighing and looking down at the water she unclenched her fists and looked at her hands. In a way she belonged in Forks. There were those of her kind there, but she wasn't comfortable with them. She missed the pack. She missed Adams teachings. She had been fighting by herself or with her father. Practicing constantly, but she still missed his stern teaching. Turning and slowly walking out of the waves, she walked up onto the small rocks of the beach, and dropped her skirt, standing in a pair of booty shorts. They were underwear, and she hadn't noticed anyone on the beach, so she stretched and went through her exercises. The ones Adam had worked into her head. As she was coming up from one exercise, she caught a scent in the air. Wolf. She shook her head and went back to what she was doing. She didn't care if a wolf found ehr. She wasn't doing anything wrong.

Moving through moves swiftly she turned quickly when she heard someone walking along the beach. It was just a girl, at least by looks. But Jack's nose told her better. Tilting her head to the side, she put her skirt back on and walked back towards her, acting like a normal human, walking in the waves, on a cloudy day in Washington.

[annalie]

A strange scent caught Annalie's nose that made her stop where she was closing her eyes inhaling the air. It smelt like Anna with slight difference of course.
"Who are you?" Annalie asked she knew it was probably a bit blunt but she wanted to know and if it was the pack that inhabitited here. Annalie was probably expected to be expected to join that she supposed since her father was apart of it at some time but not now.

"Sorry that was rude I'm Annalie are you apart of the pack here?" Annalie asked she was a little hesitant her dad would probably be a little mad if she came back glittering because she got in a fight with another werewolf.

[hound]

Jack laughed as a girl who looked about fifteen, asked her bluntly who she was. She had done the same thing when she had first met Adam. She had been young and fearless, and Adam had laughed just as she did now. "The names Jack." She smiled, stepping out of the waves and moving up the beach to where the girl was. As she got closer, she held out her hand and smiled.

Jack couldn't help but laugh again. The girl was a young wolf, if she couldn't tell she wasn't a wolf. Yes she was wolf-kin, being a coyote, but she was no wolf. "Nice to meet you Annalie. I'm not part of the local wolf pack. I am part of the pack which is my family, but that would be because we are coyotes instead of wolves." Jack smiled a lopsided smile and watched the young girl. They were three years apart, and it seemed she lived in La Push, but she would have to deal with being one of the few females in the pack. That was how it was with this pack. They were usually males, not females.

[annalie]

"Nice to meet you" Annalie greeted it didn't seem unusual to her that other shapeshifters turned into other animals beside wolves.
"Really where are you from the only shapeshifters I know turn into wolves around here" She explained she herself turned into a white wolf first of her color over here for now anyways even her dad wasn't a white wolf.
"Yeah my dad is from La Push so I kinda got the gene he expected that my little brother CJ would be the shapeshifter of the family" She explained smirking a bit. She was proud to be a girl werewolf though she did stop her menstrual period so she couldn't have kids that kinda sucked though she was too young of kids now.

[hound]

"I'm from southern California. San Diego to be exact. I grew up there with the local moon called, werewolf, pack." Jack smiled. She wasn't from around here, and although she had smelled the wolves scent, she hadn't seen them. Not once. It was quite interesting how in such a small area she hadn't run into one until today, and this one wasn't even apart of the pack yet.

"Yea, I've met shape-shifting wolves, but the only other coyotes I know of are my family. There's three of us. My father, my cousin and myself. We all sort of live together with my aunt over right on the line between La Push and Forks." Jack said pointing in the direction of her home. She thought of her family as she looked back at Annalie. She missed some of her family that were gone. Her grandmother had been a wonderful coyote. Her fur was beautiful and she was so fast. It was fun to run with her even near the end. Yes, as far as she knew, coyotes could still have children. At least her Grannie had been able to. She smiled and looked at Annalie.

"So you say your father used to live here. Where was he before? Why the sudden urge to move back?" She asked with a curious tilt of her head.

[annalie]

"Well I was born in California it's where my mom is from though he's a movie director and his newest movie is filming in Seattle so yeah." Annalie explained with a shrugg she didn't really like the fact that she was always badgered with questions about her family since they all seemed to revole around the question of has she met any movie stars.

Though she has it's usually been the fact that she got them water or showed them were their dressing room is. Her mother was the makeup artist she got to talk to them mostly.

[hound]

Jack just nodded with a smile. She'd met some high end people, especially with her dad's tattoo shop being so popular down in San Diego. "My dad's a tattoo artist. He decided he didn't like San Diego anymore and moved our family up here." She gestured around her as the here. It was different and she didn't like it as much but it was her new home and she needed to deal with it. Looking at Annalie she smiled. This girl was young, younger than herself. It was strange that she was getting along so well with someone younger than she. She usually didn't.

"So how do you like Washington?"She asked with a sigh. What else was she supposed to ask? Met the local pack yet? No, that was just too weird of a question. Jack didn't feel comfortable asking, especially because she hadn't met them yet and was nervous about it. What would they think with a pack of coyote's coming into their territory. They probably won't like it. Not as much as they'd like new wolves in their territory. It was going to be interesting seeing how they'd react once they found out.