Snippet #2005902

Hayley ran as fast as she could laughing. She ran through the woods near her village, skipping and dodging the enormous oak, maple, and birch trees. The leaves of the fallen in the past fall had fallen and made wonderful new forest patterns on the floor of the woods around her. The wind whistled in her ears as she ran faster and faster laughing and grinning at her happiness. the cool crisp air felt great against her pale white skin, all over her legs, neck, arms, and face. She could even feel the cool freshness through her shirt and short ripped jeans.

Whoever invented ripped jean shorts was her hero. It made her feel more like a wolf when she wore them. She could even get regular jeans and make her very own claw marks in them. It was sentimental sort of thing. 'Its stupid', she thought, 'to love an article of clothing so much. Whoever heard of having a piece of cloth that held great sentimental value to a person for merely the rips, wears and tears that it bared from the tormenting years of the wearing, rough housing, and washing. How foolish. But I guess thats just silly old me I suppose.' She thought once more and kept running.

One might have thought if they actually saw her running through the woods that she was either 1. Crazy, what with the running and laughing. or 2. Running away from another but seeming to be mocking the other for not catching her yet by laughing back at them. But being one of the fastest Lycans out there she can't just simply sit down or stay still for very long. In fact, to keep in shape Hayley goes out on 18 mile runs or more if she isn't too tired from working and playing with her mate. Thane.

Thane was good and wonderful to her. One of the reasons she always went running was to later show how much she could do and how helpful she really was to the pack. She liked to show off her running skills for him, because she loved to get all kinds of praise and affection from him. While lacking in strength, she makes up for it in running and agile movements during a battle or fight. Even though she is a Lycan or Werewolf, they have the natural ability to have incredible strength than some of the other races. Even though that is true she still is stronger than some others of the races, but within her pack, many many people outweighed her in the strength catagory. This was what she thought was in the case that she was so small for her age or really always was the "runt of the litter" as you could put it. She did only stand about a mere 5'4. Which in Lycan terms in "Damn tiny!" But Hayley hasn't had to worry much about that, because with whatever she lacked in the alpha wolf, Thane was always in his strong hood or the best at. She was the fast one and he was the strong one, and together in a fight their agility and power combined would make them a force to certainly be reckoned with.

Hayley ran fast, jumping over the fallen tree limbs and other types of foliage. Her heart pounding in her chest and her lungs moving with the rythme of her body. She was a lean mean running machine. Well except for the mean part at least but you get the point. After she had been running for about a good two and a half hours, Hayley suddenly caught the scent of more lycans from her pack. She quickly ran as fast as she could to the scent and then came into a clearing and spotted what she had been wanting to see. She saw Thane walking around at the edge of the town by himself and seemed to be thinking about things with himself. What with the meeting that shortly they both had to attend she would have imagined that her Alpha would be contemplating about the event.

Hayley was so excited about getting to meet the other Alpha's and their followers, that she couldn't contain herself anymore. Hayley jogged up to Thane and jumped up on him wrapping her arms and legs around his waist and chest. She said, "Hey stranger how're you?" She laughed at her joke about calling him a stranger. See the thing is most other Lycans were not permitted to do this sort of thing to their Alpha, but her being the Omega of the pack she could pretty much do whatever she wanted with him. But she of course would not use that sort of permission against or in any harsh or irresponsible way at all. Hayley nibbled on Thane's neck playfully and growled looking up at him in a playful and happily excited way.