A Twilight and Tangled Crossover:
The Girl In The Forest – Chapter 1
The morning dew hung on the trees. A large wolf, with shades of dark and light brown fur ran at fast speeds. The wolf stopped. He saw something under one of the trees. He thought he saw another animal. Was it another wolf? Suddenly, the wolf saw the something move. He watched it cautiously. Then a girl, about eighteen, rose from the ground. The wolf realised the shade of yellow that surrounded her, was hair. Her hair. The girl was human, but the wolf sensed there was something different about this girl. He saw her stand up, rising to her feet. Her clothes were different, reflecting an earlier time. The wolf moved nearer, and the girl saw him. He saw the fear, burning in her eyes.
I can't let her tell the humans, the wolf thought, I don't want her to be afraid.
The wolf ran towards the girl. He stopped a few metres from her. She hadn't run yet, but the wolf saw she was tempted. The girl looked at him, seeing what he wanted. The wolf sat down, staring at the girl. She approached him, holding out her hand. The wolf nuzzled it, making the girl light up with a smile.
"Oh," she said, with a surprising tone, "You're friendly."
I always have been, the wolf thought back, though the girl was unable to hear, unlike the other wolves and the pale-skinned, mind-reading vampire who had almost destroyed his best friend's life. The wolf was pleased his friend survived.
Even now, he was pleased this strange and mysterious girl realised he wasn't a bad wolf. He was a friendly wolf. He lied down on all fours and signalled with his chocolate brown eyes to allow the girl to pet him. She continued, stroking her hand along the wolf's soft fur. Suddenly, the wolf had an idea. He stood up quickly on his large furry paws and crouched to the girl's level. She realised, he wanted to take her somewhere, ride through the wind on the wolf's muscular back. The girl slowly climbed onto the wolf's back, keeping a graceful balance.
"Ok, I hope you're sure about this," she said, nervously, "I've been on horseback, but not wolfback."
The girl held on tight and the wolf ran, faster than any human may imagine. A trail of long golden hair drifted behind them, flying in the breeze, as they hurried through the forests of Forks.
