Myra’s pov
I woke up later that night in my bed. *What happened to Rocky and why am I in my room?* I get up and go to my window thinking maybe I would catch a glimpse of Rocky but when I look out I see a different wolf. This one’s gray and smaller in size, giving the impression of being feminine. *And she seems to like the river. That’s her name* As if sensing me staring at her, the wolf turns her head toward my window and looks at me. I smile and give a little wave. As she begins to walk away I can’t help but say, “See ya, River.”
Next Afternoon
I’m walking home from getting groceries again. School got out about a month ago and the seniors graduated. Bella and Edward also got married and are on their honeymoon. Don’t know where though it was a secret I wasn’t told.
As I’m hiking back to the house I hear movement a distance away. I turn and see something sparkling. I take a step closer and see . . . *Edward? And is that . . . Bella? No it can’t be she’s too gorgeous and she’s sparkling and so is Edward.* Next thing I know they zoom away, leaving me to wonder if the second long occurrence was just my imagination. *No, that’s not something I would just imagine. . . I think I’ll just keep going home now.*
As I approach the river I’m vaguely aware of Rocky waiting for me on the other side. My mind is elsewhere while I use the stones in the river to cross.
When I reach the other side Rocky comes up and looks at me with a look that would be taken as anxious on a human.
I give a laugh. “Don’t worry, buddy. I’ve taken those stones for years I could cross them sleepwalking.”
I go up to my porch and see a couple of foxes. “Hey, Kit. Hey, Roxy. Give me a sec. I’ll be right back.” I walk in set my bag on the couch and head to another pantry. This one’s filled with food just for my animal friends. I head back and pour some of their favorites into two separate bowls. Don’t want them fighting. (A/N I have no clue what foxes eat and am too lazy to do research. Sorry xD.)
After Rocky’s had his snack he leaves. *Guess he just came to check in.* I smile at the thought of having a protective wolf friend.
It’s just starting to get dark so I decide begin dinner. As I walk into the house I glance over my shoulder to see an unexpected sight. I see a gray wolf limping into the clearing covered in blood. “Oh my goodness. River, are you okay?"
Her brown eyes meet mine for a second before she slumps to the ground. “~gasp~ I gotta get you inside.” I gently try to pick up the wolf but she’s just too dang big and heavy to carry. So I go into the house and drag out a dog bed. One of those that is big and padded and fluffy. Hey I’m an animal lover. Gotta have the basics.
I drag her onto the bed and slowly drag her into the house. Then I examine the damage. She’s got a few puncture wounds. Never seen any like these and her ribs and foreleg are broken. I set the bones and bandage the wound before leaning back to look at my work. *I have a gorgeous wolf room that’s been badly injured in my living. Guess she’s gonna be here for a while.*
That night I slept on the couch in case River woke up.
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Forest Rain (A Pack and Cullen Story)
FanfictionMyra Turner lives on the treaty border between the La Push wolf pack(s) and the Cullens. She however doesn't know anything about the mythical creatures that are her friends. A loner to humans and friend to animals, Myra is suddenly dragged into this...