Bitch Wolf Club
I can feel the breeze around me. I'm running. It's cloudy, and I can barely see my forest surroundings as I bound along the soil on four feet. There are many just like me, bounding along the area quickly as we go back to our starting place.
The female next to me starts shifting back, her brown fur slowly fading until she is left, completely naked on the ground. She brushes off, and I watch as she gets onto her two feet and covers herself up with her hands as she races forward to get her clothes.
Another wolf starts to turn back, his bright brown fur retracting until he too was completely bare. He pulls out a pair of shorts he had hidden in the bush next to him.
I chuckle to myself. It was just like Kurt to be organised. I stand still, and start focusing on my anchor- I focus on him, his blonde hair, his imitations, his trouty mouth, and I feel my body shifting back into a humane form, my hair falling down my back as I lay, undressed on the floor.
"Need something?" Santana calls out, bringing back a very tattered Cheerios uniform. She had tied her hair up into a ponytail, leaving it to bounce behind her as she walked towards me.
"Yeah, thanks." I smile at her, pulling my hair into a ponytail identical to hers. I watch as the others regroup, surrounding me as I look at the rest of them.
"You guys done with the hunt yet?" Their eyes flicker, one at a time, ranging from bright blue to purple as they continue to stare.
"Yes Quinn." Their voices rung out, and we make our way into the car, getting ready to go home.
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A/N: Hope you like this! It's a fic about Werewolves and it will have a few more supernatural creatures soon! :)
There will be : a Love Triangle (Sam, Rachel and Quinn) and a lot more romances…
I will upload an M Rated Version which will have a bit of sex, but this is the T-rated version. Enjoy! :)