A young girl, around the age of 8, ran around laughing with her father in their yard as her mother watched from the kitchen window. This young girl was named Winter, daughter of Ray and Quinn Evan's.
The small family of 3 lived in a cabin, not very small but not big either, near the edge of the woods, not to far away from the human village but far enough where you would have to walk a mile or 2 to get sight of the small town.
Unlike the rest if the town, this family of 3 weren't human. Quinn, a vampire, thrown out from her clan for falling for a certain werewolf. That wolf was Ray, who had never been in a pack due to his mother disowning him for not being female, after already having 3 Male pups. The couple were now waiting for their 8 year old daughter to turn 9 and figure out what creature she is.
Quinn was hoping she was a vampire, over the years she had fallen out of love with Ray and was now hoping for a vampire heir to bring to her old clan, hoping to trick them into letting her back in. She was sick of the werewolf and sneered whenever she questioned why she had fallen for a mutt.
Ray on the other hand couldn't care less what his precious little girl would be. He hadn't noticed Quinns changes in personality, and clothing choice. He laughed and ran with his daughter clinging to his furry back to not fall off as he ran in his large wolf form. The man was over joyed to see how much his babygirl looked like him. Light brown hair, her left eye a bright purple like his own, and her skin only a bit lighter than his own. He also loved how the ends of her hair were silver, from her mother and her right eye a vibrant green like her mother's.
"Faster daddy! Faster!" Winter giggled happily on her father's back. Ray smiled the best a wolf could and picked up the pace a little, earning loud giggles and chants of "wheee!" Quinn scoffed at the sight. 'No girl should act like that! She should be wearing skirts and learning how to be a perfect wife! Not wearing Jean's and playing with her father!' Quinns thoughts were always the same. Call her old fashioned but that's just Quinn.
2 weeks past and it was now Winters 9th birthday, the small girl bouncing on her parents bed to wake them up. "Mommy! Daddy! Wake uuup! It's my birthday! I get to find out what I am todaaaay!" Winter yelled the past part while running down the hall to the dining room. Quinn groaned and mumbled something along the lines of 'let me sleep' or 'you deal with that' earning a sleepy chuckle from Ray.
Ray smiled at his little girl as she ran outside after eating breakfast and getting dressed. Winter wore her hair down and lose fitting clothing in case shes a wolf, if she is then shes going to instantly start turning to her wolf form. Wearing lose clothing will help not restrict her bones from moving. Quinn mentally rolled her eyes, outraged that Ray seemed to have more confidence on their daughter being a filthy mutt.
(That hurt to write so much T~T)
Ray played with Winter until the young girl stopped dead in her tracks and cried out in pain, clutching her sides, and squeezing her eyes shut in pain. "Winter?!" Ray quickly dropped to his knees, and leaned back on his feet so he could pull Winter into his lap. "What hurts dear?" Quinn asked calmly, hoping for her to say her sides, head and mouth, which would mean shes a vampire.
Winter cried more and clung to her father. "E-Everything hurts!" She cried, suddenly screaming as her bones started cracking and shifting. 'Shes a wolf!' Ray thought happily, but kept his happiness hidden, focused on helping his pup through the pain. 'Shes a damn wolf!' Quinn thought angrily, walking back to the house. Ray don't take notice to his wife's absence and turned into his wolf form.
Usually when a pup turns for the first time, the mother lays in their wolf form because the scent of the mother and another wolf in general will ease stress about being attacked or vulnerable while in so much pain. Ray knew this but because Quinn wasnt a wolf, he thought he might as well try to do what he would do if he were female.
Hours later
Hours had past and Winter had pasted out about 30 minutes earlier. The transformation was finished, both father and daughter in wolf form, curled up in the grass, fast asleep. Winter looked exactly like her fathers wolf, even down to the black paws. The only thing different besides gender was Winters multi colored eyes and the silver tips on her ears and tail.
Okay!! First chapter!! Hope yall like it! This was longer than I planned but oh well... its like 10 at night and I finished writing this. Sorry if its crap. Well until next time!
P.S. I created Winter along with her family! If I use anyone else's OC's then I'll say so! Thank you!
~RealLifeDenki
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