Isobella sat on a rock near the edge of the cliff. Sighing, she wiped tears that were coming down. Today was her seventeenth birthday. It has been four years since her parents forced her from her home. THe wind whipped her hair all around as she stood up and made her way tword town. Her shirt sleeve was pulled low, covering the scar. She morphed into a wolf, ran through stealing food and ran back out, almost as quickly as she had been in. Turning back into a human, she sat by the cliff to eat.

As she ate, she couldn't help but feel realived. Noone had figured out she was a shifter, they had all just thought she was some wild dog. Smiling, she finished her food and stared at the sea.

Alysha flew along, being a falcon, heading toward her secret spot, the cliff, watching the sunset as she passed. It was beautiful tonight. It looked perfect. As she was walking, Alysha saw a girl sitting on her rock by her favorite spot. She calmly walked toward her, thinking of what she would say to her. Alysha finally approached her. Hi. Im Alysha Who are you? She questioned with curiosity. The girl was quite pretty too. She had long black hair which whipped through the light breeze, and , for some reason, she was crying. why are you crying? Alysha asked.