A boy of age 8 walked up the Uley driveway with heavy feet. He was exhausted, and all he wanted to do was sleep. The rain was cold, but he was warm as can be. His green t-shirt with Spongebob on it stuck to him, and so did his brown hair. His too short jeans were less than comfortable, and his brown hair was sticking up in weird places. He didn't have any shoes. He lost them in the woods a long time ago.
The boy looked around to make sure no one was following him. When it was confirmed he was alone, he knocked on the wooden door. He sat down on the steps and wrapped his hands around himself. From the naked eye, people would think he was trembling from the cold, when truly, he was trembling with anger. How could someone be so cruel as to put their only son, who has no idea how to take care of himself, out on the street?
He heard the doorknob turn. Turning his head slowly, he saw who he figured to be Sam Uley looking at him with a surprised expression on his face.
"Uh… hello. Who are you?" he asked. The boy rose slowly from the step and tried to smile.
"Noah O'Connor. My par-" he cut himself off. Might as well avoid getting his parents in trouble."Some people I know sent me here. Are you Sam Uley?"
Sam raised his eyebrows. He sniffed the air, and smelt the musky scent of a wolf. Sam looked down in complete surprise and utter shock. This boy, who looked no older than 10, was a shifter.
"Yes I am. Look kid, I know that you're alone and everything, but there's nothing I can do. If you can't find a home, call Charlie Swan in Forks. He'll help you." Sam muttered, before walking back into his house and closing the door. Sam had been confronted by a few kids the day before looking for him, but he couldn't help them. His imprint Emily had thrown a fit when he invited them in to get warm. Sam wouldn't make that mistake again.
Noah screamed in frustration and ran down the steps and phased out of his only clothes. His fur coat was a dark gray, and it looked like a storm cloud as he ran in the woods. He was about the size of a German Sheppard because of his young age. He was snarling and snapping at anything that got in his way like a true animal. He couldn't stop the flashes that appeared in his mind.
His mother, a butcher knife in her hand prowling closer and closer to him. "You're a monster! You and your curse will leave my house!"
His father grabbing him by the waist, Noah kicking and screaming. "You nearly killed your mother! Get OUT!" Noah whimpered as his dad literally threw him out the house and into the tree's. He whispered "Please daddy..." but he dad didn't come and get him.
He faltered, and tripped over his too big paws. Whimpering, he crawled over to a brush of leaves and bushes to his right. He was panting uncontrollably. His eyes lulled closed as he thought about what dying felt like.
"I think he's waking up Zayn." A very soft girlish childish voice whispered. Like the hiss of a snake. It wasn't evil though. It was nice, and gentle. Noah liked it.
"Yeah he is. He can hear us. His heartbeat is speeding up." A gruff, yet still childish voice whispered.
"Hello? Wolf dude?" the girl whispered. Noah felt someone poking his ribs.
"Don't poke him!" the boy yelped. Noah hesitantly opened an eye.
He jumped out of his skin when he saw piercing light brown eyes right in his face. The girl scrambled from her spot right in front of him. Her too big ripped brown t-shirt was hanging at her ankles, and her silky black hair was tangled with dirt and pieces of leaves. Her jeans were pretty much ruined and baggy. She had high cheekbones, doe eyes, and russet skin that seemed pale at the same time.
"Cobra!" the boy shouted angrily. The girl named Cobra snapped her head the other boy.
He looked exactly the same as the girl, except his hair was cut and his eyes weren't as big. He wore a tattered black t-shirt that Noah figured once had Superman on in it, and cut off jeans. His facial expression was an angry one.
"What Zayn?" Cobra snapped.
"You can't just poke people like that! You're being stupid!" the boy named Zayn cried. Noah stifled a laugh when Cobra charged for him with a shriek. She grabbed him by the torso and pulled him down. When he was down, she grabbed his head and pinned it and pushed down gently, but enough to still hurt.
"Take it back jerk!" she screeched.
"Okay okay! I'm sorry. I am your older and more mature brother. You are not stupid; you are smarter than you probably should be, since you use big words to your advantage. They should not have let you take those self defense lessons at such a young age." Zayn said with a smirk. Cobra rolled her eyes and smacked his head playfully.
"You're only older by 2 minutes Neanderthal. Plus, you didn't even know what half of that meant until I told you." She muttered letting him get up.
"See!"
"You're a wolf!" Noah exclaimed happily, scrambling to his feet. His wolf senses had picked the musky scent of a shape shifter while they bickered like siblings.
"I am she isn't." Zayn said proudly. Cobra scowled.
"I would've been if I wasn't a girl…" she mumbled.
"You already act like a guy so it doesn't matter." Zayn said, hiding his smile. Cobra hit him again. When she turned to Noah again, her eyes widened, her cheeks turned red, and she turned her back on him.
"What I do?" Noah asked. He didn't like it when girls were sad; his friends back home called him a softy.
"Oh… uh dude your naked." Zayn stifled his laughter with his hand. Noah's cheek felt like they were on the fire.
"Here you go…" Cobra muttered as she took the huge t-shirt off. Under it she had a sweater that said "Queen Cobra" in scaly letters.
Noah quickly took it and put it on. It smelt like the twins (who smelled like cinnamon and wolf… doesn't sound like it smell too good, but to Noah it did) but had that scent that grownups had. Noah guessed it was their dads but didn't say it out loud.
"Okay." Noah muttered when he adjusted it so it went to his knees. He and Cobra were about the same size.
She turned back to him.
"Did you run away too?" she asked curiously. Zayn groaned.
"Cobra…"
"No I got kicked out 'cause I wrecked the house whenever I changed. Why'd you run away?" Noah asked, sitting down on a fallen tree. Zayn and Cobra followed.
"Because my par-"Zayn started but then caught himself, the same way Noah had done the day before. "Bad people hit me. They thought if they did it enough, they could get the spirit warrior out of me. I was getting ready to leave one night, when my sister followed me. She got hit sometimes too." He ended with a wave of his hand towards his twin.
"She still has bruises, but since I can heal faster their gone." He trembled a bit as Cobra rolled up her sleeves to her elbows and showed hand prints on her lower arms. She rolled them down when she saw that Zayn was going to change.
"Sorry." She whispered. She turned to Noah with a frown on her face. "What's your name?"
"Oh! Noah." He said with a smile. Cobra nodded and yawned before she began making a shelter for her to sleep in. Noah and Zayn proceeded to talk about their favorite super hero.
"Hey Batman and Robin! Little help here!" she screamed when she had started to make the roof. She was struggling with a rather large branch. Zayn laughed.
"You so need to watch some camping doclamentardy or however you say it." Zayn muttered when she easily put the branch on top of the other leaves and branches.
"Documentary idiot." Cobra snapped.
"Who's Batman and who's Robin?"Noah asked, smiling ear to ear.
Cobra rolled her eyes and grumpily muttered about the shelter not being able shield them from the rain well as she crawled inside and curled into a ball, trembling from the cold. Zayn sighed.
"Do you mind if we both change to keep her warm? She's already a little sick." Zayn asked. Noah shrugged. They both went behind the trees to phase. When Zayn came out, he was a dark brown wolf. Noah sniffed the air and inclined his ears in every direction to make sure there was no one around before barking towards Zayn that it was okay. They both curled against Cobra, who was out cold, and fell into deep sleeps as soon as they closed their eyes.
When Cobra woke up, and her eyes adjusted to the bright light, she nearly screamed like the girly girl she wasn't. Four very small and young wolves were growling at each other in the most menacing way. She could tell two of them were Noah and Zayn, but she didn't recognize the other two. One was a blackish gray. The other was a light brown. They all had too big paws for their body. In a corner of their part of the forest sat a trembling little boy with black/brown hair with watery hazel eyes. He looked 7 and a half, but Cobra wasn't sure. She scrambled to her feet and ran to the little boy. She scowled at the wolves.
"Change human you idiots. You're scaring him." She snapped angrily, pointing towards the little boy against the tree. They snapped their heads to her in shock. The black one snarled at her as she stepped toward the boy. The wolf was very protective of the boy. When she reached out for the little guy, the black wolf charged.
He pinned her down and snapped at her face with his teeth. Cobra was trembling with fear on the inside but didn't show it. She knew this kind of behavior, since a real wolf nearly attacked and killed last year. You just had to show them whose boss. Go for the nose like a muzzle. If your big enough to do it, flip him over on his back. Cobra bared her teeth at him and pushed him off her. The wolf scrambled to get up, but with one hand she pinned him down, with the other she squeezed his muzzle. When she finally let go, they all stared at her shock. The black wolf panted slightly and watched her with wide eyes as she advanced towards the boy in the corner of the clearing.
She turned towards the little boy. "I'm not going to hurt you kid." She whispered. She held him close to her chest and realized his skin was hot. He was a shifter too.
"Geez, how many werewolves are there?" she thought out loud. She had loved the legends of her people. Her mother was half Quileute and Makah. Her dad was from Ohio. The boys phased out.
"My name's Cobra. I'm going to help you. How old are you?" Cobra asked. The other shifters crept closer.
The black wolf, the one that snapped at her was still shocked. He phased back behind a tree and put on his clothes. That girl stood up to him, while he was supposed to be the one that scared him. The black wolf decided she was cool. The boy had black hair, dark skin like coffee beans and deep onyx eyes. They were kind enough, but he could have a cold attitude for a 10 year old. He had full lips. He was tall for his age, about 4'11 like the others. Even Cobra was 4'8. But they all looked like… kids.
"He's Peter, he's almost 5." He said towards the girl, and inclined his head towards the other brown wolf. "He's Brian. He's 11." The light brown wolf had black hair and kind brown eyes. He was tall and gangly. His skin was brown with a red tint. "I'm Roman. I'm… I think 10. I can't remember. Who are you?" Roman asked.
Cobra scowled. "I'm Cobra. That's my twin Zayn. We're both 9. That's Noah, he's 10."
"Wait what? Your names Cobra? Like the snake?" Brian asked. Cobra nodded. "Why?"
"My mom used to say when I was in her tummy that I wiggled and moved around so much she thought I was a snake." They all laughed. Even Zayn, who heard the story a gazillion times.
The little boy named Peter began to wheeze and cough.
"My chest feels funny." He was able to say. Cobra frowned at him.
"What does it feel like?" she asked in all seriousness. She didn't like the sound of his wheezes.
"It feels itchy." He replied. Cobra's breathing became shallow.
"Did someone you know smoke around you?" Cobra asked. When he nodded, he confirmed her fear. She grabbed the blanket he had been holding and wrapped it around him.
"He's having an asthma attack." She panted. She looked up at the boys.
"Let's go. I saw a house when we found Noah. He's going to die if he doesn't get help." She said quickly. Roman tensed. Noah inclined his head towards Zayn.
"How does she know so much?" Noah asked.
"Has anyone seen my glasses?" Brian demanded, spinning round in circles stupidly, looking for them.
"You don't need them dude. You're a wolf." Roman scowled.
"Change back you idiots! Neanderthal, I'm riding on your back. Roman, Peter will ride on yours since you're bigger. I'll tell you when to stop." She yelped. Peter tried to say something, but it came out a wheeze.
"I told you don't call me that…" Zayn muttered before phasing and waiting for Cobra. When she was sure Peter was comfortable, she got on Zayn's back.
Brian took the longest.
"Found them! Geez, if I lose these things one more time I'm going to-"he stopped talking when he realized that they were glaring at him, and Peter's coughs were getting more frequent. Cobra held her hand out for his glasses impatiently, and when he gave them to her, he changed and they were off.
Leah Clearwater clenched her badly bruised side and gasped as a spasm of pain was sent through her. All she wanted to do was take a warm bath and let her sore muscles heal. Her hazel green eyes were glazed over with anger as her eyes darted around her part of the woods near her house. She was terrified someone would just come out of the blue and-
"HEY!" a soft childish voice screamed. Leah jumped up from her tree stump and ran towards her house in fear. That is, until she heard about 4 howls.
She abruptly stopped running and glanced around her. When she saw a little girl on foot dragging a coughing little boy, she ran towards them.
"What's going on?" she asked, going into her nurse mode.
"He's having an asthma attack. I think there was some pollen in the air that triggered it or something, but he's been wheezing like that for a while. We have to get him to a hospital right now. Zayn, Roman Noah Brian! C'mon out!" she cried. She softly touched Leah's hand boldly "She's a wolftoo!"
Leah looked at her in confusion.
Four boys came out from behind the trees, all looking the same age as the girl. Leah's brow creased.
"Let's go to the hospital. I'm a nurse, so I can get Carlisle to work on him. Erm… who's who?"
"I'm Cobra." The girl replied in her soft snake like voice. She mock saluted Leah.
"I'm Zayn, her twin." One of the boys said with a wide smile.
"I'm Noah." Another confirmed punching fists with Zayn.
"Brian." Said another, raising his hand in the air calmly. He wore glasses.
"Roman." one said gruffly, coming over to Peter and picking him up. He seemed different from the others. Like a leader.
"He's Peter." Roman said, before walking over to Leah's red Tahoe.
Leah grabbed Peter from Roman's arms and settled him in the middle seat before making sure everyone else was situated. When everyone had their seatbelts on, Leah got in and speeded towards the hospital. Cobra turned her head towards Leah (she sat in the passenger seat) and eyed her ripped shirt on her side. When Leah wasn't looking she gently grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and raised it. What she saw made her gasp.
Blue, yellow and purple bruises covered what Cobra knew was once soft caramel colored skin. Cuts were also seen too.
"Who did this to you?!" Cobra asked. She felt protective of this woman already. She was beaten too, and she knew the signs like a book.
"No one." Leah said calmly. Truly she was curious. How did this little kid know-
"I don't like to be lied to Miss- what's your name?" Cobra asked.
"Leah. Leah Clearwater. And what were you doing in the woods? It's dangerous to be playing in that area. " she muttered.
"Then why are you living there?" Cobra snapped. "And we all ran away from home. Or in Noah's case, kicked out."
"Me, Brian and Peter have been on the run for some time now. Peter's mother was a drug user, which is why he has asthma. We lost his inhaler somewhere in Seattle. We got him away from his mother when she was drunk one night. Brian was left in a foster home when his dad moved away and left him there. He changed in front of him. I can't remember anything about me except a fire." Roman explained. Leah was stunned to silence. She thought her life sucked.
When they arrived at the ER, Leah grabbed Peter, who was still wheezing (his wolf abilities were prolonging it) and sent him straight to Carlisle. When she found him, she was panicking. She wanted to go back to the waiting room with the other little ones, but she wanted to be there with Peter.
"Doc?" she called. Carlisle was next to her is seconds. His brow creased as he took in the coughing boy.
"Linda? Get him a room." He commanded. The woman named Linda who looked in her thirty's with salt and pepper hair nodded and left. Carlisle reached for Peter, but Leah flinched back instinctively. She would not let this man hurt her pup. Or the others.
They are not yours. She scolded herself. Give him to Carlisle and you check on the others.
Hesitantly, she gave him to Carlisle. When he nodded to her, she quickly dashed towards to waiting room to find the pups doing whatever they liked.
Cobra was reading a National Geographic magazine about endangered species to Brian, swinging her legs back and forth. Roman was watching the television on the Olympian track stars. Noah was playing with a tiny toy car against Zayn's back, while the latter snickered under his breath. Leah smiled at her pups.
Stop that! She yelled in her head.
When she hummed contently when Cobra began to tickle Zayn in his stomach, they all snapped their head to her. They quickly ran up to her and scrambled down beside her. Cobra Zayn and Brian sat in the chairs and Roman Noah on the floor.
"Is he going to be okay?" Cobra asked worriedly. No matter what, blood relation or not, Peter was her brother. Everyone around her was. Even Roman, who got on her 9 year old nerves.
"I'm not sure yet. But I am sure about this, you guys stink." She replied, amused. They all smiled and hugged her tight. Leah was so shocked she didn't hug them back.
"Thank you for helping our brother." Noah whispered. Leah, still stunned, just nodded.
"Leah Clearwater?" Carlisle's smooth voice called an hour later. Leah's head snapped up at the smell of leech. She snarled animal like and made sure that her pups were behind her. Luckily they were the only ones in the ER waiting room. When Carlisle put his cool hand on her shoulder, she snapped out of it.
"Are you alright?" he asked, his voice full of concern. Leah pinched the bridge of her nose and sat down. She took a deep relaxing breath before nodding.
"You can go visit him, but I need to ask you some questions before you take them home."
When Leah replied that she understood, she made sure the pups were okay before walking into Peter's hospital room.
He had a breathing mask and an IV, and he was propped up with pillows to help him breathe well.
"You're going to be okay Peter. I promise. We're going to go home, and you're going to be safe with your brothers and sister." She said softly.
"Miss Clearwater? How do you know these children? I've never seen them with you." The blonde leech asked.
"I just found them Dr. Fangs. They were wandering around in the woods looking for help and I was walking home after-" she paused, and didn't meet Carlisle's eyes "a meeting. Peter was having an asthma attack, and I helped him get here. And I want to help them, so I am. Like contacting family members and see if anyone will take them in. If not, I'm keeping them. That's that."
Carlisle nodded. He reached into his pocket from his lab coat and pulled out an inhaler. It was blue, and had Peter's name on it.
"Give him this. Make sure he takes it with him if he goes outside to play." He handed it to her. She placed it in the purse. They set up a doctor's appointment for the rest of the pups and Peter while they got him ready to leave. The minute she steps foot in the waiting room she snickered. Cobra and Noah were wrestling while everyone else watched.
Cobra was as flexible as the snake she was named after. Noah on the other hand, had strength on his side.
"Brian, I need you to make sure they all are in the car. I'll be right back with Peter." She knew Brian and Cobra would be the most responsible, but Brian was the oldest so they'd listen to him. Hopefully.
Fifteen minutes later, they were all cruising towards Leah's place. The radio was playing a song Cobra knew by heart, and the pups were all chatting in the back about random topics, and Leah was smiling the whole way. Peter tugged on the hem of the tattered shirt. It was then she realized they'd need pajamas. She thought about calling her mom, but she quickly ruled out the idea. Cobra could wear some of her older clothes, and for now the boys could wear one of Seth's t-shirts with some shorts. Plus, she didn't like the idea of her mother around the pups.
"Where are we going to sleep?" Roman asked in the back.
"The woods. Duh." Noah replied rolling his eyes.
"I was talking to Leah."Roman glared at Noah.
All their heads slowly turned to her.
"You want to stay with me?" Leah asked.
"Well yeah, we just figured- Nevermind forget it." Cobra snapped.
"Mama I'm hungry..." Peter muttered.
"…"
"Peter, who's Mama?" Cobra asked with a frown.
He pointied to Leah. Realization dawned on Leah's face.
Zayn snickered at the look on Brian's face. His glasses were slightly lopsided and his mouth was popped into a 'O'. Leah reached across the seat to fix them while keeping her eyes on the road.
"I'm staying with Mama too." Brian declared with a brave face after smiling sheepishly at Leah. But the look in his eyes said it all. He was afraid that if he left their rogue group, they'd hate him.
"I am too." The twins cried simultaneously. They looked at each other, smiled, and high fived.
"Yeah!" Noah shouted, scaring the living daylights out of Leah. She got a fleeting image of Lil John.
"Okay." Roman whispered briefly. When he saw Leah smiling at him, his cheeks turned a dark burgundy before he turned to look out the window.
Leah's heart was soaring. She had lived aloneyears, and now she had 5 kids to take care of. Granted, they would be entering their teen years soon, but it didn't matter. The only think she was scared of was 'the talk.'
"Now can you please tell me rules? I will be happy to enforce them on my Cavemen like brothers." Cobra smirked while they piled out of the car. Leah's house was at the edge of the woods, vacant of any neighbors. Sue and Harry had lived in this house as teenagers, and never gave it up when she moved out to live with Charlie. Seth was never home for unknown reasons, but Leah wasn't concerned about him now.
"Well I only have a few. You see that tree over there with the marks?" they looked around before nodding. The tree had 3 marks on it. "Don't ever go past that unless you're with me, or I say its okay. Animals are beyond that point including bears. Actually, I think those marks did came from a bear. But don't worry about it. When I have errands to run, or have to go work everyone stays in this house. Brian will be in charge when I'm gone because he's older. The boys will use my brother's bathroom, and Cobra and I will share mine. We'll go shopping tomorrow for some clothes and other stuff." Then she remembered the pack. They wouldn't be too happy about her pups living with her. "If I tell you to go to the attic, stay there until I tell you to come out. My pack brothers don't exactly like me, and I don't want you to see anything."
Cobra scowled.
"See what? Does it have something to do with that bruise on your side?" she demanded. Leah didn't meet her eyes.
"Yes." She mumbled. When she saw her pups startled faces she was quick to get them inside. "Okay, go ahead and look around. My mother lives with her boyfriend, so she won't be a problem. My brother only comes around the house about once every few weeks, so you won't have to hide much."
"Don't you have a boyfriend Ma?"Noah asked. Leah half smiled and shook her head.
"I haven't dated anyone in 3 years." She laughed.
"Why not? Your pretty, and your really nice." Noah demanded.
"Suck up." Roman sighed.
Avoiding the subject, Leah waved her hand and asked what they wanted to eat for dinner.
"Can we make homemade pizza? I love it." Zayn said giddily. Leah snickered. She knew she had the ingredients, but Zayn reminded her so much of Emmet it made her laugh.
"Sure. Let me go find some clothes for you though, and start taking showers." She commanded as she climbed up the stairs to Seth's bedroom.
"SHOWER! WHOOO!" Cobra screeched jumping up and down doing a victory dance. The boys cheered and fist pumped the air. Peter laughed at all of them. Leah smiled as she found some undergarments, t shirts and shorts for them. For Peter one of Seth's old t-shirts and basketball shorts, the same for Noah Brian and Zayn. Roman would wear one of Leah's dads shirts since he was taller than the others. Cobra would wear one of Leah's baggy shirts and sweat pants, and for Leah a pair of basketball shorts and a gray tank top. She began to descend down the steps.
"Alright, pups I got-"
BAM!
"What in the world?" she muttered as she ran towards the living room.
In the middle of the doorway, the actual door was on the ground. She looked around the living room to make sure everyone was okay before picking up a panicking Peter and calming him down. He tried to control his sobs while Leah held him close, using soothing words to calm him down. The older pups scrambled behind her as the intruder gave an outraged roar, shaking the whole house.
There stood Sam Uley, eyes as black as the sky, looking at Leah's newfound children like meat.
A/N: This won the poll, so I'll be updating this story every couple of weeks I think. Now that you know the characters, here are some descriptions:
Noah- He used to live with his mother and father until the kicked him out of the house while his mother was pregnant with her second child. Noah had lots of friends back home and they called him a softy. He enjoys watching car movies, and secretly wants to race. He has short cropped brown hair and bright green eyes. His fur coat is dark gray like a storm cloud. He plays football and loves to wrestle with Cobra. Like everyone else, he is very protective of her and Leah. He's 10.
Cobra- She gets her unusal name from her mother, who claims that she moved around like a snake when she was pregant with her. Cobra is really smart for her age and can fight when she needs to. Her twin brother is Zayn. She wins soccor tournaments, and she is called "Queen Cobra" because of it. She used to be abused by her parents because they were scared that she was a spirit warrior too. Cobra secretly has a crush on Josh Ramsay from the band Marianas Trench. She's brave and bold. She has long black hair to the middle of her back and soft brown doe eyes. She's protective of her brothers and Leah. She's 9.
Zayn- He reminds Leah of Emmet Cullen because of the way he can turn any situation into a joke. He doesn't enjoy tense moments and hates that his sister is so smart and corrects him with everything. Back at home he had many friends and was a trouble maker. His twin sister is Cobra. He was often hit and abused by his parents and was often starved when he shifted in front of them. The wolf that attacked Cobra a year ago was Zayn, and he hates himself for it. He made sure his dad taught her how to defend herself. He likes to watch shows of people getting hurt and laughs at it. This is probably why Cobra calls him a "Neanderthal". His fur coat is dark brown. If anyone messes with Cobra or Leah, he goes on a rampage. He's 9.
Roman- He doesn't remember anything about his family ecxept a fire. His mother was an African women that fell in love with a man from the tribe and that's all he knows. He has black hair that goes to his shoulders and onyx eyes that scared Leah when she first met him. He is clever when it comes to traps. When he's old enough he plans to make some around the house for bears. He smirks instead of smiles and doesn't like anyone messing with Peter in a mean way. His fur coat is blackish gray, like coals that are cooled off. He saved Peter from his mother and met Brian in the orphanage. He's 10.
Brian-He's the most gentle of the boys and refuses to get rid of his glasses even though he doesn't need them. He's the oldest of the siblings and is in charge when Leah is gone. He's smart and shares some of his ideas for pranks with Cobra. His father sent him to a orphanage and move away the next day when he shifted for the first time. That's how he met Roman. When they ran off, Roman picked up Peter first. Brian likes to play Sims games in his free time and has Roman build the houses for them. He is secretly scared of the dark and likes to cuddle with the other pups when it's bedtime. He has short black hair that reaches the nap of his neck, and kind brown eyes. He's tall and kind of gangly. His fur coat is warm brown like log wood. He's the oldest at 11.
Peter- The absolute youngest of the siblings at 5 years old. His mother was a drug user and often forgot to feed Peter. He has athsma from secondhand smoke and enjoys hunting bugs in the spring. He has brown/black hair and hazel eyes. He looks about 7 1/2. He has high cheekbones and dimples that make Leah want to hug him all the time. Roman saved him when his mom was drunk one night and Peter was hungry.
Leah- Leah isn't the most common mother. She is worried out of her mind when she goes to work and when she comes home she makes sure everyone is okay before doing anything else. She avoids the pack when she can, and doesn't patrol anymore. She is beaten when she doesn't take orders and works as a nurse for Carlisle. She swears like a sailor when she isn't around the kids and is sarcastic and witty. Her imprint has died, and why will be revealed soon. Her eyes are hazel and gray at the same time, and shoulder length black hair. She goes on runs with the pups on weekends.
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