A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

“It doesn’t sound crazy to me. Of course, my tribe is descended from wolves.” He smirked and
wondered if now would be a good time to tell her what he was.
She looked up at him with wide eyes. “Really?”
“Yes, really. The legend says a pack of eight wolves was transformed into humans by Q’wati. He
gave them the power to shift from humans to wolves.”
She shivered. “Like werewolves?” she asked carefully.
“Shape-shifters, actually.”
“But they changed into wolves, which would make them werewolves.”
He smiled. “If you say so.”
“So what were you doing out here?” she asked, trying to change the subject.
Jacob frowned to himself. “Just walking. I hike through these woods all the time.”
She nodded. “I bet you know all the best trails then, don’t you?” She looked up at him with a smile
in her eyes, and he just couldn’t be upset. He could tell her about himself another time.
“Yeah, pretty much.”
“I think I see my uncle.” She was so relieved and terrified at the same time when she saw him in the
trees with his rifle at his side. “Uncle Jasper!”
Jasper turned toward the sound of her voice and raised the rifle toward the man she was with. Jacob
shivered with the need to shift and protect his imprint from the gun. He forced himself to stay calm
by focusing on the fact that it was pointed at him, not Renesmee. She wasn’t in danger as long as
the man was a good shot. All the same, he wanted her as far away from it as possible and pushed
her gently to the side.
“Renesmee, come here,” Jasper said. He kept his eyes on the man that may or may not have had
something to do with his niece’s disappearance.
“Uncle Jasper, please put the rifle down. This is Jacob. He helped me find my way back.” She knew
that he wouldn’t put his finger on the trigger until he had to, but she had never felt as sick as she did
with the gun pointed at Jacob.
Jasper lowered the weapon, eyeing Jacob suspiciously for a moment. “Jacob, as in the guy you met
in town?”
Jacob nodded. “Yes, sir.”
“Where did you find her?” Jasper put his arm around Renesmee and hugged her tightly. He hadn’t
noticed she was gone until he heard a howl in the trees. When she didn’t respond to him calling her
name, he grabbed the rifle and went out to find her.
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