Everything was better.
Everyone was eating, talking and laughing.
Everyone except a girl that goes by the name Ahn Sohyun. I stood up from the mini table that we were all at.
"Honey? Where are you going?"
"Oh..umm..just..you know..not far. Excuse me."
"Are your clothes still not dry?"
"Oh yea..um..I'm just going to change."
"Well, we set the tent up there, so just, knock yourself out."
"Mom, just a question, but when did you pack are clothes?" Ari asked.
"Oh..you girls..we had this planned for while..so like 2 days ago."
"Right.."
"Don't worry Seoyoun. There are no dresses or skirts whatsoever." I smiled a bit.
"Oh ok, thanks." I excused myself and went to the tent, the towel not being enough. I entered the tent and looked for my bag. I found it and near the end, beside Jisoo's bag. I unziped it and pulled out a random top and bottom (A/N: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=151510514). In undid my bun and my hair cascaded down in waves. I put the hair tie on my wrist, just in case. When I was satisfied, I unziped the tent and went back out.
"Aren't you cold?" Minjae unnie asked me when I passed by the table.
"No..I'm okay."
"Aren't yyou going to finish eating?"
"No..I'm done."
"Where are you going?" I pursed my lips.
"Not that far. Just over there or something." I pointed tot he direction where Sohyun unnie was. They nodded in understandmet.
"Be careful sweet-"
"I still hate you." I gave my new so called father a long and cold glare.
"Come on, he..no, they aren't the ones who killed dad though."
"I know..I know Jisoo..so..I'm giving them a chance."
"That's my girl. That's the first step in forgiveness - understanding it from the other person's point of view."
"Actually, mom, it's realizing the other person is a complete idiot. Then, it's prespective." A couple people laughed.
"Now, go get our Sohyunnie back."
"She's older than you, Ari."
"Whatever..but..don't tell her that." I laughed and rolled my eyes. I turned and walked away. I found Sohyun unnie sitting with her arms around her knees, keeping them close to her chest. I sat down near her, but with my legs extended and my arms behind my back.
"Hey."
"Oh..you're done?'
"Naah, not really, but I'm not that hungry."
"Ohh.."
"Yea." The next couple of seconds were silent, just the sounds of waves crashing into shore.
"Hey, be honest, what do you think of mom's re-marriage?" She shifted her body into the same position I was in. I looked at her and bit my lip before I answered.
"Based on what happened at the dinner table, he seems like a good guy and the other girls seem to like him, I think. I also think that mom is in love with him..like really in love with him."
"What about you? What do you think?" I sighed and looked at her, feeling a bit of angry, for some reason.
"I don't like it. I can't stand the fact that it's wolves. I can't stand the fact that she decided to marry a wolf, a species that killed dad. I can try, but I hate it..but I was just thinking..maybe not all wolves are all bad."

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Black Pearl
RomanceHe's the leader of his wolf pack. I'm the youngest of my group. He's a lovable person. I'm the dangerous black pearl.