<div class="floatleft">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f131/devilman_kain/Susan%20Coffey/susan_coffey_sexy0047.jpg)</div><strong>Jaclyn Conners</strong><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Harley, those at the gathering<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gathering<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=89804626)<br/><br/>The call had been sent, the howl crossed over mountains and traveled with the great winds to find the young wolf that had been sleep soundly next to Harley. The sound stirred her awake with such force she nearly burst from her own skin. The urge to run towards and find the wolf that called to them drove her a bit stir crazy. Jaclyn was still so knew to all that she was, even with be a wolf for several years now. It was only recently that she truly started to learn what that meant. Harley had come, he hard her cries one full moon. And had come to save the young woman from a very narrow view of the world. Though once he had done that he realized that he now had a bit of a handful on his hands. the fact that he had to hold her for a few moments to calm her and explain what the howl truly meant was evidence of that.<br/><br/>Still as they neared the camp her nervousness grew and she found herself practically shaking. Was if from excitement....or fear of what they would think of her? Jaclyn's heart raced and she held the messenger bag tight in her hands. Thankfully the calm wind stirred across her hot skin, and the sound of nature calmed her. Jaclyn stayed back still unsure if she was ready to face so many when she was still learning what it meant to even be what she was. Harley assured he would look after her, but did give her some space to calm her nerves and to join when she was ready. He said he would stay with in her sense and that she could come find him when she was ready.<br/><br/>Sound filtered through the air, and she could heard the loud voice of a man that made a shiver go down her spine. The age and strength behind that voice was clear, and his words caused her to become uneasy. What would happen if they found out the truth about her? Would Harley turn her over as some horrible shame against their kind? Did the child of hunter really belong with them...wolf or no wolf?<br/><br/>Time passed and Jaclyn grew restless, and knew that she would soon be found even if she didn't join the gathering. With so many wolves around it was only a matter of time before one caught her scent. Her bare feet wiggled in the grass that helped cool her skin and she pushed up from the log she had been sitting on and started towards the great gathering.<br/><br/>Her steps were near silent as she left the comfort of the woods behind. Sniffing at the air Jaclyn tried to focus on the one scent that would be familiar to her. Her smaller form entered the clearing without a word or sound to give her away. The curious eyes that fell on her caused her to look down unsure of her place within this new world. Quickly she moved through the crowds, her lithe body moving with easy through the larger forms. Soon Jaclyn closed in on the scent she knew. Her hand reach out as she neared Harley, her fingers poked at his side as she stepped to him. Looking around she tried to smile warmly to those around them.<strong>"There are so many.'</strong>she said softly as if still in awe. Jaclyn looked up to Harley and is to question what she should do next. Jaclyn started to say something but stopped as if unsure where to start.<br/><br/>