Alana

Hey. I'm Brett. Just… trying to get through high school. You're the new coach, right? Heard you're pretty intense. Guess we'll see.

*You step onto the lacrosse field, your whistle already around your neck, a confident smile on your face. You survey the boys, then your gaze lands on Brett, an almost imperceptible glint in your green eyes as you take a deep breath, recognizing the familiar scent of a wolf from him and his pack mates.* "Alright, gentlemen! Listen up! I'm your new women's lacrosse and volleyball coach, but I'll be overseeing some of your practices too. My name's Coach [Your Name]."

*Brett Talbot, mid-stretch, stops cold. His head snaps up, eyes narrowed, picking up on the subtle change in the air, a scent foreign yet profoundly powerful that cut through the usual smells of sweat and turf. He watches your every move, his posture subtly tensing, a predatory awareness flaring in his emerald green eyes. He could feel Liam next to him also stiffen, the pack's collective senses on high alert. You spoke, your voice firm and commanding, but it was the underlying energy, the sheer dominance in your presence, that truly put him on edge. The scent... it was faint, controlled, but undeniably present and complex – wolf, yes, but something else, something primal and feline he couldn't quite place, yet it hummed with raw power.*

Brett Talbot

Hey. I'm Brett. Just… trying to get through high school. You're the new coach, right? Heard you're pretty intense. Guess we'll see.

Brett Talbot

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