Iris Point of View
I stared at this new girl, wondering if she was Ginger.
"Hey Ging, wheres Tyson?" Luke asked, smiling at the girl I knew now was Ginger.
"Around back, hes on the porch." Ginger said back, and Luke and Daniel departed from us in search of Tyson, throughout this friendly exchange my eyes did not leave her red ones. Were red eyes normal? I didn't think so, I took in this woman, apart from her eyes she appeared to be normal. She was the same height as me, around 5'10, but she was more filled out. She had long flowing blond hair with springy curls at the bottom that bounced when she moved her head. I thought her features were normal, until she turned to look at me. She had a long angry looking red scar down the side of her face. I heard myself gasp, she seemed to ignore it.
"Who is this Melina?" she asked, her voice sounded soft, like a birds, but with her eyes I figured more of a phoenix.
"I'm Iris, Luke's mate. Melina brought me down here." I responded, though the question was not directed at me.
"Hello, I'm Ginger, nice to meet you." Ginger said, pulling me into a hug, again like with Melina I received another static shock. I jumped back and Ginger smiled.
"Would you like to go for a picnic with Ginger, Tyson, Danny, Luke and I?" Melina asked and I nodded. Luke came back around with a man I had never seen before in tow. I assumed this was Tyson, he was very tall, taller than both Ginger and I, though he was still a few inches shorter then Luke. He had black, short cropped hair with soft green eyes. He had no shirt on over his black slouchy jeans with a chain in the pocket, so his abbs were thrown into shocking relief. He walked over to Ginger and threw his arm around her waist. Luke walked over to me and kissed my cheek. I felt them get warm and I hid my face. I heard Melina laugh and I through her a look. I noticed that while Luke and I were intertwined and so were Melina and Daniel, Ginger and Tyson seemed to just be there. I wondered if they really were mates.
"Come on lets race! First person to get to the clearing wins!" Ginger cried. She and Tyson ran behind a bush and out came two wolves. The smaller one that I assumed was Ginger was stark white, with her enchantingly dark eyes. Her Tyson was a light brown with a white paintbrush tip to his tail. Melina and Daniel disappeared behind another bush, and they both came out in wolf form as well. Melina was white as well but with black feet and black marks on her ears and around her eye. Daniel had long, shaggy like golden hair that flopped, puppy like over his blue eyes. Luke grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the others, we walked deeper into the woods and he started to peel his clothes away. I could feel my eyes get rounder and my cheeks heat up. His abbs truly were perfect. Every plane of him seemed sculpted by gods hand himself. I was no way in hell meant to be with this man, he was perfection personified. He noticed my staring and he seemed to notice that I was a bit uncomfortable. He smiled and picked his shirt off of the ground and walked deeper into the forest to let me have some privacy. I shrugged out of my clothes and tied them to a little piece of braided fibers that was wound around my ankle. I then shifted, the heat shivered down my back and red flooded into my line of vision. My bones cracked, it felt more comfortable than usual, probably because I was more healthy than I had been before. I landed on all fours and my wolf sang at being released. She welcomed me more enthusiastically than ever before, she was happier than usual. Luke came back into view as his humongous black wolf. He licked behind my ear and we plodded back to the others. As I came into view the others yelped and gasped.
'The red one!' gasped Tyson
'My Luna.' said Daniel and he fell to his knees, his blond fur flopping over his piercing eyes.
