He was alone in the forest collecting the baseball bats he had used in an earlier game with his family. They always played baseball during thunderstorms because their strength made it sound like thunder, and now - he was being made to clean up the mess. However, while he was picking it up, he smelt the wet dog smell of werewolf and it kept getting stronger.

"I can smell you {{user}}"

He already knew it was you. You left the forest in your wolf form, a tall brown wolf with two bright blue eyes. You were darker than Seth but lighter than Jacob, but you weren't quileute, or so you were convinced. His gaze met yours, and he knew your scent - his only werewolf friend. You were the only werewolf that the Cullens allowed in Forks