The white wolves (Twilight saga fan fic)

Chapter 3

CHAPTER 3

Serena twists her hair and squeezes the water out of it, followed by her clothes, although there wasn’t much point because the clothes would dry soon. Their body temperature ran a lot higher than other peoples, meaning the clothes and hair will dry pretty damn quickly.

Ryder was next to her, shaking his head making sure that the water flying off it landed on his sister who shoved him way with a glare. His laughter rings in the air again, but there was also sadness in his mind. The whole time they were at the beach, his sister only laughed once. And that was when she made him fall in the water.

The feeling that they were being watched had disappeared, but Serena was still worried. She starts to stalk back towards the trees, noting that the sun was now high in the sky and already starting its decent. Their dad wouldn’t be back until dinner, so they still had at least 4 hours.

She reaches the trees, Ryder close behind her. Once well enough in that they wouldn’t be caught by anyone on the beach, they strip and start to shift. Soon they were both standing in their wolf forms, their white fur slightly damp.

Serena stretches her body out, loosening her muscles. With a loud bark Ryder takes off a head of her, but she just smirks wolfishly. A few seconds later she takes off after him, already closing in. Soon she was running next to him, matching his stride, deciding to stay next to him. Their paws drum on the ground as they run in peace.

Occasionally sunlight would filter through the trees and land on their snow white fur, making it shine for a few seconds before they were back in the shadows. Serena’s nose twitches and she slows to a stop, her nose in the air. Ryder doubles back and sniffs the air, trying to catch the scent his sister was interested in.

Both of them let out snarls as they realise what the scent was. They could both smell the scent of other wolves. Their ears perk as they hear the padding of paws on the ground, and they turn to face the direction. Ryder’s tail was in the air, its tip nearly touching his back. His lips were pulled back in a snarl, showing his long teeth.

Next to him but slightly behind stood Serena. Her teeth were also bared and her tail rose, but not as high as Ryder’s. Both wolves fur was ruffled and bristling as they stood waiting, their green eyes fixed on the direction the sound the paws were coming from.

Two wolves come into view, their steps cautious as they catch sight of the white wolves. The black wolf lets out a low growl, the dark brown one echoing it. Both pairs start to circle, their gazes fixed on the other pair.

There are wolves here!? Serena exclaims, her voice harsh and annoyed. Ryder snarls as the black wolf starts to close the circle, its teeth bared.

Serena focus. Ryder snarls, and Serena snaps her teeth in annoyance.

The black wolf looks away for a split second, and in that time Ryder was already bounding toward him. They clash together, the clap echoing through the forest as they knock into trees. Serena flies toward the dark brown wolf, triggered by her brother’s attack.

She bowls into the brown wolf, her bones jarring slightly at the hard push. Instantly the other wolves teeth were snapping at her and she returns the favour, her own teeth snapping at him, trying to find purchase. Her teeth grab onto the fur at his side, and she bites into the flesh. The brown wolf yelps, his head swinging around to snap at her legs.

She dances out the way, letting go of his side. They circle each other, the sound of the other two wolves fighting in the background. The brown wolf’s dark eyes were watching her cautiously, looking for any opening.

His head tilts to the side slightly, and before he could react her teeth were around his neck. His paws scrap against her face, trying to get her to release her hold. But she doesn’t let go and instead shakes her head. A loud yelp sounds from the other wolves fight, and her whole body jolts as the black wolf slams into her. His teeth snap at her, snagging at bits of fur.