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Thalia Grey is the newest resident of La Push Washington, though she isn't exactly welcomed by most people in the reservation. With her presents, the wolves will come again.
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The girl starred into the darkness "Are you beast?" She asked.
Thalia woke up before Paul did. Her back was against the wall, her head against a soft pillow that smelled like boy. Her legs bunged up close herself as her arms curled in. One hand ached as it curved under her neck, the other was lazily over Paul's hand.
She looked at it, the way his long fingers curled over her hand. The way his arm stretched with smooth and slightly hairy skin. His elbow was tucked underneath his body, his breathing was soft and dragged out, almost like a very quite snore. His body was facing hers, his neck slightly dipped as a separate blanket was used as a pillow instead.
His legs bent at his knee, but was still stretched, tangled between his sheets. He goes from broad shoulders, to muscle filled arms, his shirt scrunched up just a little, showing a delicious V line hidden away by basketball shorts. His waist was slimmer, as it dragged down to his legs.
She chuckled at how dirty the bottom of his feet were. Her fingers playing with his. "I can feel you staring." Paul muttered but made no effort to move. "I'm going to punch myself for this, but, before I look at you, do you have your glasses on?"
"Shit." Thalia jumped up and moved to the windowsill, her sunglasses perched on her nose as she curled her legs underneath. "Thanks."
Paul sat up rubbing the sleep from his eyes. "You'd be mad if I didn't. Or if you imprinted." He didn't smile, but his words were comforting.
"You hungry?" She asked with a smile.
"I'm always hungry." He smiled back, "But first let me shower and change."
Thalia sunk back into the bed, she basked in the smell of him. His shirt was soft, his sheets a little worn, but the thick blanket was new. Hardly even used.
Emily was already cooking when Thalia and Paul walked in. Jared was already there.
"Hey. Billy called, said Jake was still a little irritated," Sam looked over to Thalia, who made a point to ignore the comment. "So we're going on another group patrol. Embry will meet us here, Thalia you're staying here."
"What did I do!" She called out with a confused look, lifting her shoulders in the process.
"You know exactly what you did." His voice was a bit more firm.
"No, I tried to stop it." She continued.
"Well it's a lot of good that did, right. You're staying. I want you shifted. Incase something happens." Sam then walked over to Emily giving her a kiss on the cheek.
Thalia huffed and went to her room.
"Aren't you hungry? Jared asked looking at her.
"Not anymore." She growled as she walked past to her room. A minute later she walked around the back sitting down as a large grey and beige wolf. She kept her back to them at all times until Embry walked in.
