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Tolla knocked against the door again "Hello!? Im Tolla Griffin! Your new neighbor!" She called to the people inside, woundering if they would actually answer the door.

Amaya watched a fiery colored leaf flutter from a tall and gnarled tree to her right, missing her face by an inch or so. Her blue eyes regarded it as it landed on the ground that was already littered with leaves of varying hues, all of them being fiery or earthy shades. She leaned against a cool and rough tree trunk, the branches reaching high overhead, out of reach. She looked around for a tree with low handholds, and soon picked one out. She walkde tward it, and swarmed up it, soon resting in a fork near the top, hidden by a few clinging leaves.

Tolla smiled "Hello, as i said before I'm Tolla Griffin, your new neighbor." She handed her the small bag. "I brought them for a house warming gift." She paused for a secound "So welcome to our little town here! Well I'll let you and your family get settled in, you can come see me or anyone else in our family if you need any help. See you around." She smiled and waved as she turned and walked back to her house.

Nisha lay there, suprised that he actually thought that she was good enough to take some pictures and scetch. She froze making sure that she didnt mess up his drawing, the only movement from her was that she blinket a couple of times and her ear flicked from a passing bee. She loved being around Travis, even if he didnt know who she was or that she was even around at all. As she lay there she thought about what she was going to do after he stopped scetching.

Amaya brushed the leaes aside, her range of vision becoming larger as she did so. The fluttered to teh ground after the others that littered the forest floor at her light touch. To her left she could see her house, and distantly another one too. She also saw a wolf that lay sprawled out on the ground, a boy sitting nearby with a camera and a slab of white she couldn't recognize at the moment. Maybe it wasn't a wolf, maybe it was a dog. Or maybe they were both werewolves. She didn't know and didn't care to much at all. SHe was more of a solitary person.

Tolla sat on her bed with a thud and decided that there was nothing much else to do but take a nap. She closed her eyes and welcomed sleep.

Nisha stood up and shook herself, her fluffy coat puffed out a little bit. She lowered her head and her ears folded back a little bit, her tail wagging slightly she slowly walked over to him, as if he was the one who could disapear at any moment. She went as close as she dared, afraid that this was going to freak him out and send him running. She stood about four inches away from his hand, so if he wanted to he could pet her. Again she looked into his eyes with her gold ones."

Nisha very slowly let the side of her muzzle press against his forarm, she pressed her shoulder gently against his hand. Her tounge gently licked his forarm as she closed her eyes and let his scent fill her nose. She whished he knew what she was but she couldn't, for now she was just happy with his hand in her fur, the taste of his skin on her tounge, and his scent in her nose.

(writers block! DX)

Amaya watched the werewolf press against the human(possibly another werewolf's) arm. A small smirk slid across her face, then disappeared a she realized her chest felt hollow. She was always in the shadows...and watching the exchange, she realized she was lonely. Never once in her life she had felt this way...bbut now, things were different. A sad pang echoed through her, and she tore her gaze away from the painful scene.

Another wolf raced into the scene that layed before Amaya's now sad and distant blue eyes. A loc of hair fell across her pale face as she turned her head away, a deep hollowness settled in her chest, along with a pang of sadness that wouldn't leave. She always tried to reach out, have osme friends atleast. All she had were a few people who might've greeted her once or twice. She slid down the tree, the roiugh bark grazing her hands as she slid downwards. She landed lightlt on ther ground, pressing her face against the cold and rough bark that seemed to help make her feel solid somehow.

Amaya trudged back to the new house, soon reaching it. She looked dejected as she walked inside, closing the door harder then necessary behind her. She headed upstairs, her feet almost dragging as she walked up. She reached the top, trying to hide her lonliness as she started to head towards her room.