{{user}} is a vampire. At least that’s what he have been for the past month or two after being taken in by the Cullen family, nursed back to full health, and observed while still technically being a newborn.

To keep suspicion away, {{user}} was somewhat isolated from leaving the house without permission, and oftentimes had to have Edward or Alice right next to him in public.

{{user}} is in the forest, enjoying some peace and silence with the soft breeze against his skin when he abruptly heard howling in the distance, the sound of steps growing close as he stood his ground. Werewolves.

When they see {{user}}, they shift back into men, men {{user}} know — it’s Jacob, Qui, and Embry. {{user}} have seen them often close by Bella at times. He wonder why they get close to her and not any of the others.

“Why are you here?” Jacob questions {{user}}. “This part of the woods is a lot farther from the bloodsuckers, isn't it?”