I do not own the Originals or any of it's characters, just my OC.
"Talk"
'Thought'
Prologue
It was a full moon, the clear night sky revealing the lunar light on the bayou outside of New Orleans. Twas the night that the Crescent wolf pack was human for a few hours before returning to their wolf forms until the next full moon. A curse was placed on them long ago by the vampire king, Marcel Gerard, and a witch. Two werewolves, Jackson and Eve, were walking along the bayou. Eve hadn't killed anyone, so she hadn't unlocked her werewolf side yet.
Jackson Kenner, leader of the wolf pack, was scouting the area before heading back to celebrate with his fellow wolves. Eve had joined him to catch him up on some things. Jackson picked up on a faint crying, one of an infant. "What is that" Jackson said, heading in the direction of the cries. The two eventually came upon a wicker basket.
What it contained was shocking to say the least, a baby. Jackson reached down and picked up the child, who was wrapped in only a blue baby blanket. The baby looked to be about nine months old with dark brown hair and amber eyes that glowed brightly. The child's crying ceased when it was picked up. "Who would leave a little boy out here in the woods all alone" Eve asked.
Jackson knew the natural amber eyes belonged to a werewolf pack, one long forgotten. "A werewolf on the run most likely" Jackson said. "We can't just leave him out here Jackson" Eve said. "You're right… how would you like to raise a child" Jackson said before looking at his companion. Eve stared at the little boy as she took him from her alpha's arms, cradling him close.
"Any potential werewolf needs a family, a pack" Eve said. The child squealed at her words before reaching out to grab her hair. "It's settled then, what do you wish to call your new son" Jackson inquired. Eve was silent as she thought about it. "Noah… Noah Labonair" Eve said softly.