Little Wolf
Gwen ran around La Push merrily. The 13 year old was nothing like her older brother Jacob. Guineviere Cecilia Black was the youngest of the Blacks. She looked to Leah for example, hung around with Brady and Collin, and is the biggest disgrace Jacob had ever seen. Everyday brought smiles. Especially today. Her, Brady and Collin were playing tag when it happened. Her sights had been locked on Brady. She was close to leaping out and tagging him. She leapt from behind the tree-and phased. Brady laughed excitedly. In a flash, Sam appeared.
"Guineviere, looks likes your a pack member now."
"Gwen, Sam, Gwen."
"Gwen." He left, probably to tell Billy and Jacob. Brady ran up and hugged her.
"I thought you'd never phase, Gwen. We're all in the pack now!" Without warning, he pulled her into a passionate kiss. Jacob was coming by to congratulate his baby sister when he saw it. Anger boiled in his stomach. That was his sister Brady had his lips all over.
"Get the hell away from my sister!"
