Chapter 1
Volleyball
"Gavin, Eric, St, Night!"
3 names, 4 words, 1 excited twin sister. "Livia." I responded in an Australian accent.
"Gavin, seriously!" Livia responded sternly. At least she called me by my nick name, if she used my full name id become a pile of crap. Lake is supposed to respect me because I'm full bred male, and men, especially full bread men are extremely rare in packs… But sadly respect from Livia sounds like a really nice insult.
"So Gav I was thinking we should skip curfew with the gang." Liv's response was so unusual it took me awhile to respond. "Uh sure, where are we going?" I asked.
"Were gonna play some werewolf volleyball!" she told me in a Canadian accent. What did she expect me to say no, I mean her best friend lane was gonna be there, and I don't want to miss that girl in volleyball shorts. "I'm in." I told her excitedly. "Sweet meet us there at 7:00 pm." Livia told me happily.
After about 3 hours of waiting for Devin, my best friend to stop freaking out about all of our girl friends, (not girlfriends, just friends that are girls.) who were going to wear sweet bikini tops and volleyball shorts, we were ready to go.
We wanted to get there as quickly and as quietly as possible, so we shifted... The pain was almost unbearable as I shifted from a tall, tan boy to a pale tan wolf.
I heard my friend Race bark, "Kay now lets go."And with that we sped off to the beach, with our swim trunks packed in a box tied to our ankles.
"Hey guys here is a good bush to shift behind!" Dev howled pointing to a bush of poison ivy. "Um... Devin that's poison ivy." I laughed."Oh crap!" Devin barked, jumping away from the bush.
