Disclaimer: I do not own Jacob Black. Or the characters of the Twilight Series. But please, don't use Avangeline, the plot line, or any other original characters that might come up without my permissions.
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She looked around. The clouds were dark in the sky, and she knew a blizzard was set to come. "No. No. no!" she told herself. "What a most inopportune time!" She made her way over to a cave, which only had a foot of room before the top. She would have to dig a little so as to make room for the sled to fit it, but that was no problem. The problem would be from the snow. If it fell and froze before she could get out, she would be stuck in the cave for who knew how long. She thought about it as the storm approached, and when the first flake landed on the scarf wrapped around her face she new she had no choice. She crawled in and pulled the sled in behind her. It landed with a dull thunk.
She shuffled the stuff around in her sled bags until she found her sleeping bag and a can of soup. She took some wood out of the bundle on the far end and set it up, pulling a lighter from her trouser pocket. She lit the fire, heating it up in the can, and then snapping the top off. She let it cool for a few moments before gulping it down. Satisfied she laid out her sleeping bag a safe distance and then stripped down into a tank top and a pair of shorts. She hated to be so exposed, but knew if she wore her normal clothes, she would start to sweat. This was bad because if the fire went out in the middle of the night, then the ice would form a kind of cocoon around her, slowly freezing her to death. And she really didn't want to die.
Almost 20 minutes later, she drifted off. The wind was howling out side her makeshift den and the hole she had entered through was barely even 8 inches wide. Despite that she slept like a rock as the sun set in the sky.
Stupid Vampires, stupid Bella for choosing the Vampires. He thought as he trudged through the blizzard. He had been in far north Alaska for three days, traveling across the continent. His connection with his tribe of werewolves had started to falter as he entered northern Canada, and he had not heard anything from them since. But he didn't care. He howled as a sharp wind drew across his pelt. But the pain quickly dulled as he thought of the way Bella had betrayed him. Stupid Vampires, he repeated, Stupid Cullens.
Eventually he realized he needed shelter, and started to seek it out. Everything was so white as he started to grow fatigued. He scanned the great expanse as the wind howled at him. A cave. A cave would do nicely. He thought, pulling his mind away from the betrayal that terrorized him so much. He scanned the white surface again. There! A small black crack on the side of what seemed to be a white mound but what was probably the hidden surface of a large mountain. He charged as the wind picked up speed and the snow started to fall in thicker blankets.
And he was in! A fire was going and he was relieved as his pelt started to dry in the heat. But if there was a fire… He stared to looked around and spotted a person on the other side of the flame. Her green sleeping bag cast off a light of its own from the fire. Her ivory hair was braided and snaked its way under the sleeping bag and he mad e guess she was an older woman. He couldn't see her eyes, but her light breath made him positive she was asleep.
He smelt at her and wrinkled his nose. She wasn't human, but not a nasty vampire either. She smelt familiar in a way he couldn't recognize. Oh well. He thought. At least she's not a stupid Vampire. In a moment, he fell off into a fitful sleep.
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Please do review if you want me to continue this story. I will post a second chapter in a couple of days because I realize that this is very short…it is mainly here for the purpose of introduction. And just to let you know, this story is taking place after the epilogue in which Jacob has run off. But please, do review!! I will love you forever if you do!!