(open)Belief Makes Things Real

[lune]

Werewolf.How on earth could that be true. Ok so Luna knew that there were legends in the tribe. Every tribe, all people had legends. Like the legend of Sleep Hallow...though that one might actually be true. But werewolves?The cold ones?Luna always thought that they were old tales to keep children entertained and in bed with good behavior.Something she always thought the stories were cool cause they showed the tribe's indiviuality.

Now that she was living it she didn't want to believe them.Not at all. Everytime she'd get mad she'd transform. Unless she could control herself. Well her family wasn't exactly known for self control under the influence of anger. Luna was no exception. It was hard. She had changed three times in the last 3 weeks...usually once you figured out you were a werewolf you'dchange in and out. But her problem was that she was having a hard time going into it on her own. The only way she really changed was out of anger and she couldn't conjur anger out of no where.Not her, not yet.

Luna focused, her eyes clamped shut, her mouth in a slight frown as she tried to pull anger out of her body.Nothing, squat. Lune groaned in frustrastion. Luckily her father had told the elders and the supposed pack that was already running around that they should leave her alone until she could figure herself out. Luna opened her eyes and glared down at a rock next to her foot. Picking it up she threw it as hard as she could and it sailed out in the air before it landed in the water way below.OK so she could be a little smug..she had extra strength now.

Lune looked down at herself. She was wearing a large t-shirt and sweatpants. Not exactly the ideal thing to wear..sure she didn't look glamorous but she didn't look she just tramped out of bed either.besides she was small when she was in wolf form anyway. Her father and brothers told her so. 'She's still small''."isn't supposed to be huge?"."quiet, your sister can't help her genes"."Too bad..aren't you a cute puppy".Wyatt went to touch her and she snapped her jaws at him still in wolf form.her 2nd time."looks like the 'cute puppy' dosn't like you much.

Luna sighed and took a step away from the cliffs and took a seat on one of the boulders large enough for at least three normal sized people..Luna sniffed and frowned. OK was she imagining things or had she just not been paying attention?Luna should have picked up on someone close.Her head turned and took in who sh had let slip her senses.

[elle]

Elle knew about the legends of werewolves and everything, but she didn’t really believe them. I mean, they couldn’t be true, right? Hell no. There were no people who turned into giant wolves, and there were no vampires either. End of story. Discussion over. They just didn’t exist. Elle didn’t really even think of the myths as being ‘cool’ anymore. She’d outgrown that, at some point. It was just something that seemed old-fashioned and kind of hokey to her, now.

Elle didn’t have to worry about turning into a giant wolf if she got angry, but it really didn’t make much difference either way. Elle wasn’t exactly known for being an angry person, anyway. Most people were annoyed by her seeming lack of anger … or any emotion but happiness. She wasn’t always so happy-go-lucky, but people rarely saw the other sides of her personality. What was the point in raining on everybody’s parade? None whatsoever. Still, the fact that most of the people she knew were annoyed at her half the time was a little depressing.

She’d decided to hike the cliffs, today. Why not? She had nothing better to do, and it was nice to get in touch with her more tomboyish and nature-loving side. She hadn’t always been girly and fashionable, after all. There was a time, back in the day, when she was all about getting dirt on her clothes and being as tough as the boys. Back in the day. She wasn’t quite as hardcore anymore, but … whatever. People changed all the time – she was just one of many. She was dressed in a way, today, that she wouldn’t normally dress. Sweatpants and a sweater, nothing too glamorous. After all, she was just going to be out hiking. She probably wouldn’t even see any people.

Wait, what was that? She could have sworn she’d just heard a sound. She continued forward a little, with the strange feeling that she wasn’t entirely alone. She frowned as one of her favourite spots came into sight, with somebody else sitting on the giant boulder. What? She rarely saw other people up here, especially not girls her own age.

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[lune]

Luna could almost see it now. When her father finally told the council that she had inherited the gene and that she was a werewolf..They would either be surprised that there was another female werewolf or they'd immediatly throw her in explaining the rules and everything to better detail. Then she'd be even more confused and scared. Not exactly what her ideal way.

Luna shook her head sending her thick hair into her face. With a puff of her breath she blew it out of her face. With out much luck of having it stay out of her face she combed her fingers through her hair an pulled it behind her ears.She was feeling a little more depressed that she wasn't able to control going into her wolf form yet. Sam probably was able to turn in and out with ease when he first started...lucky.Of course Luna did hear about Emily..poor girl.

Luna allowed herself to look for the person she hadn't heard approach.At first glance she didn't notice her. There were tons of things on her mind so she had an excuse but there she was. On the edge of the trees wearing sweatpants and a sweater. She was pretty too.Luna stood up on the rock and turned to face her and flashed a smile before hopping down."I wasn't expecting to see anyone else up here" Luna said standing next to the rock."I'm Luna." Luna was surprising herself, here she was introducing herself to some girl that had showed up.

[elle]

Elle would have been shocked to know that werewolves were real, and that she was about to talk to one. I mean -- that wasn’t possible, was it? No, it wasn’t. Not in the least. Her mind had grown to depend on what she saw as being ‘facts’, and werewolves didn’t mesh well with that. I mean, surely if they were real she would have seen one or something. They were supposed to be huge – wouldn’t they be pretty hard to miss? Well, whatever. Elle didn’t have to worry about that kind of thing because they weren’t real, right? She was wrong, of course, but nobody had told her that yet.

She really didn’t have to worry about what happened when she got mad. More often than not, she was able to hold things together until she got home, and then she could take it out by punching her pillow or something of the sort. Because punching a pillow was usually better than punching a person, especially as far as the person in question was concerned. She didn’t think people would know what to do if she all of a sudden lost her temper and punched somebody out. It would be a sight to see.

Elle really hadn’t expected to see anybody else up here, and apparently neither had the other girl. The other girl looked vaguely familiar – maybe Elle had seen her at school? Maybe. Either way, they were face-to-face now and she was going to play nicely. She smiled at the Luna as the other girl hopped down from the rock. “Yeah … I was a bit surprised to see somebody else here. I usually don’t.” Elle had been there often enough, and she’d only run into other people once or twice. She supposed it wasn’t that odd, it just struck her that way today.

“Nice to meet you, Luna. I’m Elle.”

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