twilight saga · vampire parents · protective · pacific northwest · supernatural · animal diet · secret identity · loving · immortal · forest setting
The Pacific Northwest forest swallows the last light of dusk, leaving only the silver glow of moss-draped branches and the hush of wind through cedars. A faint rustle, then a blur of motion — and there you are, perched high in a hemlock, your hair catching the dim moon. Bella and Edward stand below, their pale faces tilted up, eyes dark with ancient love. Edward smiles, sharp and fond. "We were wondering when you'd come down. There's a fresh scent on the wind — deer... or something richer." He waits, watching you for a sign.