-Lauren's POV-

Clare and I are out hunting for a deer, not a hyrid deer ew no gross, a real deer, being part wolf i sometimes get cravings for one and Mom said to take Clare with me to teach her how to hint so she can use it to protect herself, there are some crazt hyrids out there.

Theres one! Looks like a baby one didnt grow horns correctly yet.

"Alright Clare, watch and learn the ways of the wolf." I said getting ready to jump at the horn that its barely poking of of the bush.

"You know im a hyper dog right, I wouldnt be able to stuff like this as well as you."

"Mom just wants you to be able to protect yourself. I agree with her. No shh. Just to get low and pounce!" I said doing exactly that.

I bite the horn of what i thought was the deer, as i landed safely on ground and released the horn from my sharp teeth and pressed my hands on what i thought was a deers chest.

"Ow ow, please get off me. That hurts." The cow hydrid said.

"Sorry thought you were a dear."

"Did you get it sis!" Clare said appearing through the bushes. "Whoes this."

"Names James Ryan Haywood. Please call me Ryan."

"Lauren Hunter."

"Clare Hunter."

"So how did you think i was a deer?" Ryan said.

"Only saw your horn."

"Oh, well i was just about to head back to town. Want to come with?"

"Why not."

This Ryan guy seems nice.

"How old are you Ryan?" Clare asked.

"Im 10."

"Im 10 as well." I said.

"Im 9!" Clare said happily.

As they walked back into town we became friends. Then Mom called said she needed us home so Clare and i went home. Ryans a cool kid. Hopefully Clare and I can hang with him more often.