Vara hated waking up in the morning. Where her family was ready and prowling around the house for the day, she just wanted to sleep. Though, Vara Corbin at a young age had come to terms with what her family was, why they lived in a small town on the edge of the city. All the people that lived here weren't normal, majority of them were in their pack, and the others had grown up with them over the centuries protecting the family from human outsiders. Needless to say, the whole pack owned the forest they lived in, and had it protected as well as the 'wolfs' in the forest. It never made a difference, though, knowing her family was werewolves and she would become one when her age hit sixteen.
Still, Vara had anticipated the moment when she'd find a mate to distract her from the pain of changing, and she had turned fifteen with none in sight. There was also the fact she had been close to her brother Matthew, closer than any sibling should, but still. Still Vara had hoped she'd find her mate before she turned sixteen. There was something else that was odd, Vara had turned sixteen and unlike other girls in the pack she had not turned on the night of her sixteenth birthday. Minutes, hours, days, weeks, a month had passed without Vara turning and her parents had all but wept at the thought she might never turn.
Vara had come to terms with the idea she would never get a mate, or she might never turn. Even when her parents had taken her to one of the healers, had the old man looked at her and laughed. At first she had thought he would tell her the same thing everyone else thought; she would never become like the rest of them, but the man had grinned with missing teeth and coughed out some cannabis he had just placed in a pipe. "You'll turn. In time you'll turn." She remembered his smoky breath, the way the smoke he exhaled had filled up her lungs and made her cough..but it still didn't change the fact that Vara still was human.
Today was no different, and her parents had figured if she was going to change there would be a warning, they'd be around for it. Life was moving on, and they knew they had things to do. Especially when they were leaving this week for however long they needed. Another pack had gotten recently smaller over the decades that humans had been hunting the wolves, they had no protection, they had only a handful of them left a family or two and now..Now her parents had been asked to go with the Alpha and Betas to scout out the other families, to see if they could implement them into the pack. There was another reason they were needed, to scout the area to make sure it was only hunters, humans, hunting wolves and not something else. Her mother, had thought Vara would be alright. After all, Matthew was there, as well as her other older brother and she could always turn to them for help.
"If only they knew.." Vara grumbled at the thought of waking, she could smell the food downstairs as she bit down on her bottom imagining something she shouldn't have. Still the image of her brother's head between her legs licking her awake made her open her eyes groaning, but it was only that; an image in her head from another time when they had been alone. Though, Vara and Matthew had done nothing more then fool around and neither of them ever admitted what they had done or how they felt. To Vara it still felt right, but she knew no one would understand. "Mmm...Matthew.." Vara had a pillow wrapped in her small pale arms, her legs around the large pillow as she heard the voice calling from downstairs. She knew it all too well, the announcement of who it was did not need to be said. "A shower sounds nice..." Vara only fell back to sleep at the thought of showering with him.
"Vara Corbin! Wake your butt up! Your father and I are leaving soon!" Her mother was pulling off her pink blankets, sparkle was laced in them, but Vara didn't notice. Her legs and arms stayed wrapped around the large violet pillow as her mother pulled the sheets from her, flinging her arms up in defeat. Finally, as she watched the small girl snooze, her mother went over to the light switch, flicking in on and off. "Get up! Get up! Get up! We may enjoy the moon but we are still creatures of the waking world!" Vara's green eyes snapped open at the flood of light.
"Mooommm! I already know you and dad are leaving isn't that enough?" Vara groaned, sitting up as she rubbed her eye lips. Her mom only smiled back at her, the drool on Vara's pillow and the corner of her lip.
"No, come great your brother's mourning and see us out. Get changed please!" With that her mother left as quickly as she came, shutting the door behind her. Vara groaned, yawning as she slide out of bed in nothing more than a pair of lavender tank top and short shorts; no one in her pack seemed shy about showing off their bodies for the most part.
She moved to her small bathroom, brushing her teeth, combing her hair, deodorant, perfume, and she swapped clothes into some white tights, and a
dress. Vara took a look at herself in the mirror, her breasts were large at about 38D, she had a small waist and large firm ass, toned body, a oval shaped face, straight nose, pouty pink lips, long thick brown eyelashes, rounded brows, and long wavy mahogany colored hair that stopped a bit above her butt - though it would go past if she straighten it.
Vara sighed as she walked down in slippers down the stairs to the kitchen. She stood in the doorway smelling it, as she listened to her parents taking suitcases out to their car. As much as they enjoyed traveling by foot, the trip would be too long for that and they weren't sure how long they would be gone. Vara looked around the kitchen, the white and gold color kitchen as she stopped, looking at the back of her brother Matthew making a cup of coffee. Vara smiled, moving behind him and hugging him, though the girl was short and only stood at 5'2.
"Mourning! May I have a cup as well?" Vara asked, gripping him tightly before pulling away as their mother came back into the room. Her mother looked like her, but much taller and older. Unlike Vara, their mother colored her hair a jet black, wore black lipstick, eyeliner and mascara and black tight fitting clothing with high heels. The black only made her tanned skin look as frighteningly pale as Vara's. "Hi mom. I'm awake." Her mother smiled softly, her green eyes glistened as she moved to Vara and hugged her. Their mother stood at about 6' in heels.
"Good. The boys will take care of you while we are gone. Matthew, call us if anything happens that we need to come home right away." Vara hugged their mother, Zoe Corbin, as she looked at Matthew and spoke. "I mean it. If Vara changed while we are gone, I want to know, I'll be on the first flight back!" Zoe snapped before leaning down to hug Vara again. "Don't change your first time while we are gone." Vara looked up at her as she pulled away. Zoe moved to the kitchen archway, a circular thing that had plants growing throughout it. "Eat something Vara! No skipping breakfast!" Zoe called as she moved to the front door and vanished from view.
Vara sighed when she was gone, grabbing some fruit and a plate of pancakes that had been made for her most likely by their father, before she sat, on the bar and sat down with some milk. "So...I guess you'll be taking over mom's job of being my teacher while she's gone?" Vara looked at Matthew grinning, as if it was a challenge. "Does this mean I can poke fun at you more?"
