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Author: Lostinthenightrain
Fiction Rated: T - English - General/Romance - Reviews: 6 - Published: 07-28-07 - Updated: 07-30-07 - Complete - id:2396216

She entered the town and automatically smelled the scent of the pack. Her eyes became dark and searched all around her, knowing the pack leader was going to be sending someone to pick her up. Entering someone else's territory without permission is usually bad but in her case it was good. She wanted him to wonder about her, and then get frustrated.

Just as she pulled up to her little house, two men came up. One was built like a football player with sandy blonde hair and dark brown eyes where as the other was lean and tall with soft brown hair and gray shady eyes. She laughed softly to herself as they came closer. "Touch me and you will be taking blood offense." She warned. "I shall follow you in a moment, I don't want to leave my stuff in the car." She grabbed her bags, one was held close to her chest, and headed up the pathway with the two following closely behind her. They stood outside the door as they waited but peering in every moment. Quickly, she set the bags down, setting one on the couch, and shut the door and followed the other two to the pathway behind her house.

Soon enough, they arrived. Two men were standing outside the door talking when they caught the unfamiliar scent and turned toward her. Her attired gave her room to move and didn't show off all the body but it did give a good look to her figure. She wore cargo shorts that went to the knees and showed off her legs with etnies that she uses in a hurry. She wore a slightly baggy pull over sweatshirt that was white that also holding in certain aspects. But she looked much like a teenager and she liked it that way. It left people thinking she was stupid and untaught. Silence enveloped the five until she started getting agitated.
"We better bring her to the boss." Football Guy spoke up and tried to grab hold of her arm but she wretched it away from him.
"Don't touch me." She snarled.
"Feisty, aren't we?" One of the guardsman smirked.
"Come on, woman." The tall one from before led her into the house and then she froze. At least ten other wolves were in there and not only were they wolves, but they were staring at her. Her eyes then scanned over all of them until she caught the eyes of the alpha male. He had a body of an Italian and he was gorgeous. His eyes were like the deepest sapphires and she couldn't stop staring into them.
"What are you doing on my territory?" He finally asked.
"First, sir, aren't we suppose to ask of introductions?" She smirked, trying to put on a haughty act. "I am Lex."
"I ask again. What are you doing on my territory?" He growled.
"Down to the point I see." She glanced around the room and blew her bangs out of her eyes while rolling her sleeves to her elbows. She then placed her hands on her hips. "Do you have a private office? You might not exactly like what I am going to tell you to be heard in front of your pack?"
The pack leader stared at her, she seemed like a young teenager, messing with people, toying around, not giving a care in the world but something told him that she wasn't like that. Her manner seemed to hold a purpose and her stance gave him the feeling she had power. She had a certain feature to her that told him she knew more then she led on. Question was, should he be allowing her to be alone with him?
She stood in place and started taping her feet. All the stares were starting to bug her. Lex was use to it but it annoyed her. She hated it. In her pack, she was considered a spoiled brat and wilder then most. But they also knew she was powerful for a she wolf. She then started to growl when they continued staring. A female with long blonde locks and baby blue eyes came up and snarled at her.
"Careful wench. We don't want wars between packs. Besides your pack would get the blame and you would be showing great disrespect to your back leader and dishonor him. Where would you be then?" Lex growled slowly at the impudent woman before her.
"Why you little-" The blonde was about to smack her but was stopped when the pack leader called for Lex to follow him. Lex grinned at the wretched woman and followed happily while grinning like an idiot. But as soon as she was out of the pack's sight, her cool demeanor reappeared and she was silent.
As soon as they were in the room, she went straight toward the window and stood there until he was sitting. "What is it that you are here for, with out permission, kid?" He asked, his voice was rough but to her it was a voice that demanded attention and respect. She liked that. Turning, she looked into his eyes and came a little closer with a haughty expression on her face.
"I am definitely not a kid-sir. I am in my twenties, which you would be able to tell if I wasn't wearing this attire. Any who, I am running from my father right now. We had a huge blow out. Kind of disastrous. I would like to join the pack. For a short time, no worries. It happens all the time, ask the Glakua clan or the Sileria clan. I won't try to cause trouble. You lay down the rules and I follow them as a faithful servant. I am Lex. Just plain old Lex. I can earn my earning as well as any other. If I can be of any assistance in your hunts or of other… necessities, you may call upon me. I am very good at spying and 'hiding'. I have connections." She winked jokingly but went back to her seriousness. "I know this is out of the blue but it is what happens. I just need to wait until my father cools off and I go back." The pack leader was flabbergasted by the woman in front of him. She was headstrong, vain, and who knows what else. He didn't know if he should keep her, he didn't know where she was from or who exactly she was. That would cause a problem.
"Where are you from?"
"Um, The Taria Clan…" She replied, vaguely.
"Wow. Big power. Why not deal with your trouble face to face?" He questioned. This caused her to laugh for a moment and that sound filled his ears like a harmony.
"Have you ever met my father when he is angry? Of course not, you wouldn't have lived. Let's just say, for everyone's sake, that is better that I leave until he cools… down." She replied as she turned toward the window once again. Something caught her eye and she stared at it. A scent. It moved away quickly but she knew something was there. Her instincts kicked in and she pushed open the window. She jumped into the air letting her form take over. The haze around her body was an odd white color, like a pearl. She landed all fours and sniffed the air around before taking run for the intruder. She chased after the prey in pursuit.

The pack leader stared after her and became slightly agitated, for he had not seen why she had left.
"Dustin!" He called into the hallway as he headed down back to the room. A young man, mid-twenties, came running and bowed his head in answer.
"Take care of the pack. The little cur ran off." He went out into the night and transformed. His wolf from was of a russet red wolf but it was of a bigger size. It was close to the size of a large cat. His feet padded against the dew slicked grass and his nose followed what little scent of her's he had caught. His ears were catching every sound he passed by and his eyes brought in every detail of the forest.

In half an hours time, he stopped and soon found her standing over a frightened wolf. She was growling in its ear and nipping ever time it moved. The wolf was of a pure white color with yellow-green eyes. The wolf was a runt, that much was for sure. A moments time and it flipped over and pushed her off. It then ran off. Lex stood by and shook the dirt off her glistening black coat and stared at her pack leader with bright green eyes. Her tail was slightly between her legs, and her ears were slightly down. It showed that she knew who was leader around her.

So you didn't run? You were chasing? He inquired.

Of course. Do you know the wolf? She asked.

Yes. She is the so called wench as you said earlier this evening.

Her? I let HER get away? She whined slightly. Lead on or am I to have to fight someone to receive admission into the pack?

You just fought part of my pack… You're in.

Then am I allowed to head home now?

What about your clothes back at the house?

I don't need them right now. Wait, what is your name?

Tyreke. I go by Ty.

Don't I have to call you boss though?

No. It is Ty.

Then fair hunting Ty. See ya later.

She then leapt over him and ran deep into the forest. He watched after her and sighed. Later, he made his way back to the clan.



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