Cody entered his room which his door was littered with bumper stickers that were based on how he felt about life. The door slammed behind him and heaved a long sigh. With the coming moon everyone was on edge, and Derek was the youngest in the pack in terms of the change. He had only gotten Beta because he was Codyâ€™s friend and the only other wolf that could knock Cody aroundâ€¦well at least a little. Well enough that if Derek did fight him it would be  a pretty decent battle, and there would probably be blood. However Derek would always end up being in worse shape than him.<br/><br/>He heaved a sigh and walked to his left which had his closet that happened to be a walk through closet. This door was painted black to contrast with the soft hue of blue that littered the walls of his room. Once inside his closet he shed the hoodie that the female had given him. Then his hands sifted gently for his dark blue boxers. Which at last he found, and swiftly shoved them up his legs like an expert. Then his hands reached for the baggy yet perfectly fitted jeans that hugged against his body just right.  There was no need for a shirtâ€¦.since it wasnâ€™t as if there was anything that would be considered bad on his chest. Actually he rarely wore a shirt unless he was at school.<br/><br/>Tonight though he knew everyone would be on edge. Some of the new werewolves would be dying to get into a fight, or to enter a chase. The moon did effect him but it seemed it effected him a little less because he needed to make sure the pack behaved. The moon did however up his sexual needs a little more, and that was and could always be a bad thing. He was a loyal person so for him to be going through girlâ€™s like water was never a good thing. He always liked the chase with the girls, not the end result. However with the full moon almost here things would become overly chaotic. He heaved a sigh and threw the hoodie in the laundry basket. He would ask Alison if she had any hoodieâ€™s that would fit the female. Whatâ€™s worse was that he didnâ€™t even know her name yet. But really didnâ€™t need to know the name just yet.<br/><br/>He exited his room and remembered to lock the door while twirling the key to his bedroom around his index finger. Then  he shoved the key into his jeans pocket just in case he would need it for later. After that he wandered over to his sisterâ€™s room across the hall and gently knocked. Which was his signal to her that he was coming in. He swung her door open to see her curled up on the bed crying. Surly she had cried enough? He shrugged at that and walked over to her bed to slowly put the blanket over her. He leaned over and kissed her hair that was a soft hue of black. His sister had darker hair than him oddly enough.<br/><br/>After that he stood up and walked over to her closet door and quietly opened it. Inside was an assortment of clothes but eventually he found a rather tiny black hoodie with the words Marilyn manson in red written on it. He yanked it out of being between two shirts and turned around to tip toe out of her closet. He shut her closet door then locked her bedroom door after he left. No need for some fool to think that he could rape his hurt sister. Nope that fool would have another thing coming. No one but Derek can get away with touching her in the least bit sexual.<br/><br/>He heaved a sigh and walked down the hallway to make it back down the stairs. His hands instantly ran through his hair , and eyes spotted the female exactly where he had left he without food. Of course he would be the one that would have to feed her. He made his way towards her with a smile that would of made any girl swoon. However the smile was just a simple natural smile for him. " Hey I got you a hoodie that would fit, not that you need it. Itâ€™s just I think this one will work better for you." Secretly he was pretty sure it would show off her curves. Though he was positive that she didnâ€™t know this. "However you need food, and I canâ€™t just leave you here starving." He grabbed her hand and brought her into the kitchen. Which was grand in a way though he was use to it. His hands opened the  white refrigerator and he took out a Pepsi soda and handed it to her. Then he turned around and grabbed a plate to shove sandwiches, cheeze, crackers, and salad on it. That way she would have an assortment of food.<br/><br/>Then he sat himself on the counter that was across from the array of food to wait for her to speak. All the while he could see her struggling with the wolf "You know the change is supposed to get easier with time. If your still fighting itâ€¦..it should be controllable at least a little bit." He sat there and thought for a minute. He had helped many wolves control themselves but in order to do this he would need the other wolfâ€™s cooperation. He waited again to hear her voice. Which was oddly growing on him.