collxquileute "Ah, shit." Jade West swears as she hears the rustling of branches in spite of still air. Someone's in the woods with her, and she's still naked from shifting. It's easy to follow her own scent to the clothes she kept strung up and over a branch, but she's vaguely new to the Forks area and doesn't really want everyone to know she's a werewolf. That's understandable, she thought as she pulled on clothes with a rapid speed, right?








