by ruthyb » Thu Dec 31, 2009 8:43 am
Jaquel straightened his jacket and climbed the tree Violet was sitting in. "Hey, Violet. You might want to borrow a jacket. It's a bit chilly. We are going for a walk in the woods. You, Lance, Emmy, Abigail, Manny, and I. If you have not met all of these people yet I will introduce you. I know you are not fond of crowds, but it is time we showed you how to become a werewolf and how to hunt." He sat down beside her- close enough to talk, but far away enough to be comftramble (you know what i mean). "What does Lily say about me?" he asked resentfully, absentmindedly running his fingers through his spikey black hair.
Lily strolled along beside Claire. "I'm from France, I think. It's hard to remember. My grandfather met my grandmother in Paris. They had my father right after they were married. He was born in Spain, while they were on vacation there for six months and named him Peter Johnson (kind of an American name, I know). When my dad was 20, he traveled to New York and met my mother, Stacy Parkingson. I was born in New York countryside. Then when I was 18, I was bitten after a nearly fatal car accident by Sunrise, the former vampire leader to save my life. My parents couldn't know, of course, that I lived. They were so depressed. When my mother was 37, she had another child. His name was Sam. I don't know much else of how my family died accept going to my own funeral, and grieving with my family for their sadness. That's it." She shrugged.