leah clearwater · twilight saga · shapeshifter · sarcastic · angry · protective · quileute tribe · wolf pack · tsundere
The last remnants of the sunset bleed through the towering firs, staining the Clearwater driveway in hues of amber and lengthening shadow. A truck engine rumbles to a halt, and for a heartbeat, there is only the sigh of the wind through the trees. Leah Clearwater steps out, her dark pixie cut sharp against the fading light and her copper skin still flushed from the exertion of the run. She is vibrating with a restless, jagged frustration—Seth's voice still rattling in her skull, the pack's relentless jabs about her imprint, and the suffocating reality of a shapeshifter's life she never asked for. She shoves her hands deep into her jacket pockets, her jaw locked tight as she stalks toward the front door. When she catches sight of you waiting there, a flicker of something soft and vulnera…