I checked the clock it's 8:50. then I hear someone knock on my door.
I get up to answer it and guess what it's the alpha... and he's smiling."Did you draw on my guards faces?" He asks
"Maybeeee" I say
"You should have seen their faces when I came. they actually thought I was going to do something about it"
By now I even was laughing.
"Ohh and the third just pulled up, come on"
I fallow him through the house. when we get out side is see a man that was younger then the alpha and beta, he looks about 23. he is 6'5 with bright green eyes and light brown hair.
"Well this is the famous Isla. 5'6, dark blue eyes, and dark brown hair." says the third.
"Alex right?" I ask
"Yeah" he says
All of a sudden he bursts out from laughter and points to something behind us.
We look and a smile creeps in to my face as well.It the guards I drew mustaches and goatees on. they're glaring at me and I laugh back at their expression.
"Who did this thing that I will go over with sharpie later?"
They pointed to me then realized what he just said and ran inside.
"I've wanted to see then pick up their feet since I came here. ya know I was a rouge to. but by the looks of it a better one because you got a scar across you hair line."
I just shrug.
"I want to see you fight in wolf form"
"Why?" I ask
"For my own reasons"
"Tell me one"
"Well it tells some of what happened before you come here"
"What's another"
"You said one"
"Well now I say two"
"Fine, it also helps tell what rank your parents were depending on how strong you wolf."
"Ok if you two are shifting go into the woods. I don't want anyone getting embarrassed when they get creamed" says the alpha
"I wouldn't worry about that. not many people or werewolves can beat a third" says Alex
"I wasn't talking about her losing."
Sorry it's kind of a filler. wattpad deleted half my chapter so this one is short.
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WerewolfIsla's parents died in front of her in a rouge attack. She was taken as a prisoner but rewind for a second. Isla's grandparents escaped in a fire to the pack house with their children. The Hutson family has been rouge since. But they live peacefully...