@ofxfleshandbone // closed starter
Hiding the fact that you’re a werewolf is supposed to be easy to do, and it’s been easy so far for Rosalie. But when the kid walks by her, his scent makes her shiver, and at first she doesn’t know why. Then the memory of shouting fills her head, followed by finding a rival pack member laying on the ground, a silver bolt in their heart. Her eyes go wide, and she’s paralysed for a moment, before her instincts take over. “Hey!” she says, catching up to him. “Are we in English together?”









