" I kinda wanted to talk to you about that. You know our friends and our night training." Marie says

 " Oh, what have you gotten me into now? You know you take advantage of me with that red hair and blue eyes of yours." I say with a chuckle.

 " You know the pack only allows us here because of our parents. None even know what you are. How many cats have you seen in a wolf pack." Marie says to me batting her eyelashes.

 " You are a beautiful cat hun and you know that. Ok, tell me what you and our gang of misfits are planning." I say

  "Well, we were all hoping you would go to the tryouts with us all. You know the great spirit is strong in you. You know they all want to come out of hiding and feel safe and that will only happen if we do it together. Besides if it fails we could all just move to that land, that you have the deed to." Marie says

 " You know once we do this, there would be no going back. You know others might try to hunt us because we are not a normal species pack. You know for some it will be because they fear us and for others, it will be because we are mongrels. Your mom was raped and no it was not fair that you are a cat instead of a wolf but she loves you a lot. How will this affect her? Bill is a vampire that can walk in the sun and even he does not know why. Rachel is a friggin demon that does not need to live within their realm. What about the twins? Rachel has raised them from birth as best as she could since finding them. How do you explain 5-foot tall fairies that have unbelievable skills with swords and bows? Not to mention their druid magic. Speaking of magic, where is Sadie she is normally with you. Our own native American witch or wise woman? A teen, wise woman in training something like that...Spiritual adviser how is that?" I say thinking how wrong this could all turn out.

 " You know what you are. Sadie has confirmed it. As rare as it might be for two werewolves to have a non-wolf child, You know it is even rarer to be born a Skinwalker with a spirit of whatever it is in you. You have hunted with me as a wolf and a cat. When you thought we all might die when that master vamp kicked our door in, you changed to one of the most beautiful creatures I have seen and ripped his head off, then breathed fire on his body to make sure he was truly dead. You looked like a very tall elf with the finest scales all over your body that nearly blended with your skin un-noticed. You had retractable claws that ripped through steal and you breathed a gout of flame out. We all knew since then we would follow you to hell and back just for the asking. Now that crap is falling apart and everyone is trying to claim their own towns and cities, where does that leave us? The vamps will rule a city, the wolves another, etc. Humans will rule most of them. But us misfits will be hunted down or used as slaves. Or worse secret weapons of the ruling factions." Marie points out.