@liljeepthief
"You smell like Derek, why do you smell like Derek?" Laura squinted at the young pup, eyebrows furrowing as she sniffed him. He was clearly a wolf, obvious in his scent. But he wasn't the pack she knew, he wasn't familiar - other than the way he smelled like her brother.
Coming back to life had been weird, waking up in the preserve on the stump of a tree with a scar bisecting her across the middle - a weird situation; especially for a born werewolf.
"Who are you kid?"








