For Generations, The Quileute tribe have had the ability to transform into wolves, that much we have in common.
Pumping my wings faster, to avoid the blasts of energy from my enemies, banking right, I prepared to jump into a new world, hidden within the folds of the same dimension as mine. I burst out of the dimensional portal, closing the portal behind me. I looked around me, taking in the world in my field of vision, it was vast sea of green. I found a tree branch to perch on, my chest heaving as I fought to stay in my Eagle form.
Switching my weight between each foot, I looked toward the sky wondering if those males, who I had rejected because my heart's pull was not among them would continue their pursue of me. I hope not, because I did not have the strength in me to even fight them, I was wore out, mentally and physically wore out. I needed to find shelter, and food.
I mantled in fright when I heard the voices, each one different, males and one female voice in my mind, I only heard Shifters, did I transport myself into a world where there were other Shifters, and what were they? I took flight in search of my first goals, when I seen them, they were huge wolves.
The air around me shifted it, through my peripheral vision, I seen the portal open, and one of the males that were strong enough to Jump came through following my trail.
So much for food, as I took to the air, when the body of my enemy slammed into my unprotected back, ripping my back to shreds, I was loosing it, I felt my form shimmer and I couldn't stay conscious. I seen the lights of a house, and I knew that the people within weren't like me, since I heard nothing. I slammed against the window, as my eagle form disappeared leaving me bloody and nude on the wet ground.
Help Me! I projected to anyone who could hear me, then my world went black.
This is another story of mine, I don't own Twilight.