Ocean eyes

John Dawson

(Jen's pov)

I sat quietly on the bench ,facing the woods. They provided me peace and shelter . Since my pack was massacred I sheltered myself in these woods. Lovely and deep. Even though my hearing was highly damaged since the killing i managed to take care of myself with the help of my wolf. I felt like someone was watching me but saw no one when i turned behind

(Unknown's point of view)

I could see the lovely lady from behind the bushes. My pack had stopped for a break and the alpha wad nowhere to be seen. So this was the best time for me to go to talk to her. I could only see her back but my wolf wished to take a look at her face so I slowly motioned towards her. I patted her shoulders as softly i could but she turned ready to attack . "Woah calm down i will not harm u" I said before she could attack. She gave me a puzzled look and said "Speak louder" . " I am John. John Dawson" said I. "Jen Williams " she said. "Where's ur pack" "Dead" she replied.