Full description: Misae was found at the age of four wondering around Charles's home as a wolf (shifter, not were). She had no family in sight and none that she could remember. Though she has always been considered Charles's child she has spent months at a time in the Tri-Cities.

"Misae Adaliah Elizabeth Cornick!" the pure black wolf's ears flicked back and forth hearing her full name from her surrogate father, Adam. The seventeen-year-old looked at him, her eyes were as black as her fur making it hard to tell where she was looking from a distance which was easier for most dominant wolves since she was dominant and she liked trying to start fights. Those fights of course normally ended with one of the males in her life duking it out with someone then glaring at her for making them fight.

The girl had begged her grandfather until she was blue in the face to get her into a high school bigger than the one in Aspen Creek. After months of arguing, doors slamming, and begging they finally reached a compromise. She would spend the school year besides long vacations with Adam's pack in the Tri-Cities and go back home to Montana during breaks until high school was over. Of course living with the pack just over half of the year it was like she was part of both families, Adam was like her surrogate father since she listened to him like she would her father Charles while she was with him and Jesse was like the little sister she never had and adored to the ends of the earth and back.

Now though it was her senior year, her last year with the Tri-Cities pack before she decided exactly what she wanted to do for college. Though she was still making all A's and B's she was having a lot more fun this year then she had before.

The wolf sighed and loped towards the house her tail wagging despite the fact that she was obviously in trouble. Misae plopped onto her backside looking up at him happily not caring one wit that she had done something "wrong".

"Really and you sit there wagging your tail," she could read the anger in every line of his body, hell she could smell it on him. She canted her head to the side in a classic yet adorable confused canine look; what had she done to earn his ire? "When where you going to mention that you have a week of detention for inappropriate musical choices during the talent show?"

So that's why he was so snippy, oopsies… NOT. There was a reason she hadn't told him about it, he hated foul language used around females, let alone a female using said language. No doubt she was about to get grounded on top of her detentions, still she was looking up at him wagging her tail as if he wasn't giving her the look that said she was in trouble.

"Go upstairs and change now. We need to talk, I've already conferred with your father and he's agreed on your punishment too," Adam told her making the wolf sigh as she stood up ducking around him and climbed the stairs quickly to the blue room which she had taken over during her time there. There was no way she wanted the room right next to Mercy and Adam's.

Misae shifted back to her human form as she went through the door to her room shutting the door behind her she smiled at the cat on her pillow. "Hey Medea, there's a good kitty," she said reaching out rubbing her fingers over the purring cat's ears. She adored Mercy's cat, the cat was the only one any of them had ever met that truly liked anyone of any race even the canine ones as long as she got attention. She moved to her closet pulling out a pair of jeans and a button down shirt she slipped on her underthings before getting dressed quickly not even bothering with shoes as she picked Medea up nuzzling into the cats rabbit like fur and giving her a little kiss between her ears as she held her.

She sighed flopping onto the bed with the cat on her chest making the creature knead into her collar bone as she pretended that she was still shifting. No one knew she was anything besides a werewolf, she hid it well and had for a long time, yet she was thinking honestly about just letting it all go and telling them all that she was a walker like Mercy and not a werewolf. She never actually dealt with her own fighting and everyone thought she just held back during sparring.

By the time she would have been shifted as a werewolf she already had Medea dead asleep on chest and she was yawning herself but then her stomach growled and the cat was awake and staring at her before head butting her chin. "OK let's go," she said before she got up and slid her door open leaving it open like she normally did when she wasn't inside.

The teen pet the cat as she walked down the stairs and she was purring even more by the time she got down there, the cats purr was nearly like a motorboat going off. "I see the little girl is in trouble…" the voice was teasing, gruff, and British.

"You should be too, you are the one who dared me to change my songs right before going on stage," Misae said looking at Ben before sticking her tongue out at him. She set Medea down walking into the kitchen. Adam was outside still she could hear him talking on the phone so she fixed two sandwiches before going out she handed him one and bit into the one for herself.

"So Ben is the one who dared you huh?" Adam asked taking a bite of the offered sandwich as she sat next to him on the porch.

She chuckled then, "must you always spy on me?" she teased him no one could keep a secret long in a house full of wolves and well one coyote.

"You're grounded," he started with a smile.

"Kind of figured that one…" she told him softly only to have the man add on a four a month. "Are you serious! A month for one song?! Ben I'm kicking your furry… hind end!" she could hear him laughing from inside.

Adam grinned at that and leaned over whispering to her, "Mercy will help you plot revenge on that one too. You will be cleaning Mercy's garage for her during your grounding after school." Misae found herself glaring at him before taking an angry bite of her sandwich, he was going to find something squishy in his bed.