Prologue

The girl stared forlornly out the small window of the airplane, boldly labeled SOUTHWEST AIRLINES. Her black hair was fastened in an easy, messy bun near the nape of her neck, sparse hairs falling around her face, framing her angelic features. Her small body was curled into the blue chair she sat in, her dark eyes shining with almost sadness, but there was something else in them too. There was hope.

Hope of finding a new life. A new life in Forks, Washington.

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The sandy colored wolf was trotting at an easy gait around a well worn path, the wind whistling through his fur, his eyes alight with satisfaction in life. He was joined by a companion, a small, lithe, gray she-wolf. Her eyes met his with amusement and, without spoken word, the two raced off, dirt flying beneath their huge paws as they attempted to outdo each other in a way only siblings would.

In the end, it was obvious who had won, despite the sandy wolf's effort. The she-wolf padded into the woods, happy with the victory, and the sandy wolf headed in the other direction, his defeat not daunting to him.

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The girl stared at the piece of paper, doubting. On it were just scrawls.

SARA CALL

21 QUILEUTE NATION ST.

360 - 872 - 7613

With another look of doubt, the girl waved down a taxi.

"Hey," a cheery driver greeted, "I go by Jon. May I ask your name?"

"Amy," the girl said quietly.

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The wolves met up again, this time not as wolves, but as humans.

The she-wolf had transformed into a beautiful young American Indian woman with black hair cut into a sleek bob. An exotic flair was featured in her--her eyes were dark and stormy, her cheekbones high, her fingers long and elegant. She was tall, perhaps as tall the young man now with her.

He had turned from lanky sandy wolf to a tall, handsome American Indian young man. He too looked exotic, but it was not so prominent in his features as his sister. His black hair was cut short, tousled over his head. His eyes shone playfully at his sister as he smiled a dashing smile, his white teeth prominent against his dark skin even in the rain.

The girl rolled her eyes. "Oh, you know I won, Seth,"

A/N: And so it begins :] I would love it if you would review!

And some extra information: This takes place POST BD. If you've read this before, you know I'd said during Eclipse, but I decided to change the timing.

-Ducky

Cleek? :)

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