《Twilight: Primordial Chimera》The Wolf
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When I woke up at my 6 o'clock alarm, I saw on my phone that it was Saturday morning, I don't usually work out on the weekends, so I went downstairs to make breakfast. 40 minutes later, There was three sets of toast, eggs and bacon on the table. I ate my fill and covered the two plates, they would later be eaten by Bella and Renee. I was going to go out and see the town today. I don't know how much had changed since I last been here.
When I got outside, the scent of wet animal fur penetrated my nose. When I took a deeper sniff, I realized that it was wet wolf fur. I followed it to my car, where I became quite pissed. My backseat was filled with wolf hair and that wet dog smell. 'I'm going to hunt it down, for ruining this mechanical masterpiece', I thought in anger. I heavily sniffed the backseat, catching the scent and ran towards where it had gone after it ruined my car.
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I had finally caught up to the wolf in the forest. I looked at it from the treetops, intent on jumping on it and feeding, when it suddenly switched forms. The wolf was a Shapeshifter, a Quileute Shapeshifter. When she finished turning, I jumped down from my perch and tackled her to the ground. " why, the fuck, did you ruin my impala's backseat?", I angrily said. All she did was look at me, dazed and repeatedly sniffing me. I shook her and when she didn't respond, backed away in confusion. 'did I give her a concussion?'
As I backed away, she followed me, still sniffing. I didn't know what else to do, so I stilled her shadows movement, effectively immobilizing her. If her shadow can't move, neither can she. I grabbed a tree branch and poked her from afar, and she woke up from her dazed state, I let go of her shadow, so she could move. "You good?" I was truly confused at what had happened to her. She heard me and turned around, a sheepish expression on her face, "Yeah, I'm good."
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I stared at her 'assets' for a moment and then, took off my shirt, handing it to her. "You are naked.", I said to her, when she didn't take the shirt. After I told her about her unclothed state, she went into some bushes and pulled out a duffel bag and clothes from it. When she was done, she came out of the bushes, fully clothed.
"So why did you go into my car last night? You ruined my seats!", she looked at me, confused. "What are you? You found me from your house and tackled me in wolf form, are you a Shifter?" I smirked at her and said, "I'm a Vampire." She deadpanned at me, "you don't smell like a leech, so you can't be a Vampire. What are you really?"
I sighed at her disbelief and transformed into a large swarm of bats, my clothes de-materialized into bats with me. I charged into the tree next to her, easily breaking it into wood pieces,similar to a stampede. I re-materialized back into my normal form. "Do you believe me now?" I said to her, while standing in front of her.
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