Different [Completed]

six. *

I walked around the pack house, exploring the place I was going to call home. People gave me weird stares, as my scent was new.

They were strangers too!

I couldn't help but grin at my new surroundings.

"Gotcha." Eliot whispered in my ear causing me to giggle. And then I heard the horrible whispers of the other pack girls. The self consciousness rose up in my stomach. I pushed myself out of Eliot's grip. He growled. I hit him playfully.

"Dog."

He rolled his eyes.

I moved away from him, and he narrowed his eyes.

"And where the hell do you think you're going?"