A/N: So I know I already have like 28 stories posted but I got this idea and it wouldn't go away, so I had to write the first part or it would've run away. So here's a warning: I probably won't post another chapter on this for awhile, key word being probably.
Disclaimer: I don't own it.
Quileute Legend- Prologue
"Boys. BOYS!" Calm down!" Billy Black yelled. Three boys, tangled on the ground, wrestling, stopped and looked over.
"What?" They all answered.
"Time for the legends" The boys, excited, sat down on the tree logs. Around the bonfire, was the families of La Push. The Blacks, the Calls, the Uleys, the Ateras, the Clearwaters, along with Jacob's friends: Paul and Jared.
Everyone around the bonfire quieted down, all eyes turning towards Billy Black. Billy looked around at all the faces, taking deep breaths. He told the Quileute legends and about how their families had relations to werewolves and about the Cold Ones. Then, Billy's tone changed.
"There is one legend that has yet to be told. It's more of a prophesy than a legend. " Billy said. "It is about a young girl and a strong pack of wolves."
In generations to come, the pack of La Push will be greater than ever. A girl, the most beautiful girl, will be brought by the son of Ephraim. The moment any member of the pack lays his eyes on her, she will be their whole world. This girl is to be the pack's mother, sister, best friend, and for one wolf: lover. But, because of her past with the Cold Ones, the pack will be in mortal danger. Their only chance of survival is the girl. The pack shall survive, if the girl's heart remains unbroken and every member of the pack excepts her wishes.
Billy finished, his posture tired. The boys all looked at each other, stuck their tongues out at the idea of love. They got up and ran towards the front yard, wrestling again.
Billy watched them, sighing as he knew that the time was nearing.
A/N: You like? There's a lot in there ;)
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