A lost stray like me (werewolf) (guys)

Erin walked silently though the frozen forest. Crunch, the snow and ice cracked beneath her steps. Her soft brown her flowed behind her freely as she avoided low branches that hung in front of her. Her green eyes shot bright lights though the dulled, tangled birches covered in frost. Snowflakes dotted her hair and eye lashes lightly. Her lips were colored bright red and her cheeks were rosy from the cold the snapped at her. Jumping quietly over a frozen spring she kept walking on. She threw a hood over her face loosely trying to keep from the cold. Anyone could see the simple beauty she cast out though she didn't try to.
She kept her head low and her hands in her pockets. She avoided the small ice covered roads and lone towns nearby. Erin walked deeper into the forest trying to get lost. She stopped in her light tracks and lifted her head slipping the dark hood off her light hair. Her green eyes piercing though the white surrounding her, she tilted her head back and looked into the starry sky spreading out above the tangling birch branches. The full moon hung eerily above her head the stars thrown gently across the dark sky. She trained her eyes on the moon. The soft glow that traced around the edges kept part of the unseen dark visable. Shadows stretched across the blanket of snow that covered the ground. She stepped out of the shadows into the light of the moon. Her hair caught the gentle light and sparkled like the ice around her feet. She closed her vibrant eyes that seemed out of place in the blissful nature. She relaxed, allowing her hands to slide out of her sleek jacket pockets. The still, sharp air held the night still, caught and frozen in the tranquility and peace.
Erin almost didn't want to be found. She was so used to the alone, no family or pack. She almost liked it better that way. The outcast. Loner. She waited For someone to come and mess up the silent scene. She wanted it to stay just how it was, but she was tired of being alone.

Erin shot her green gaze over her shoulder at the sound of footsteps. She took her a last glance at the moon an threw her hood over her head. She ran across the small opening in the branches out of the moonlight and down towards the stream. She held her hood over her head tightly and started running. Her trail was light in the packed snow, leaving only a whisk of the wind behind her.
Had someone found her? What did they want? Had she wondered onto pack territory? her head raced but she simply slowed her pace when the sound faded further behind her. Her breath slowed down from its quick and choppy pace. Erin glanced down at the frozen water and stepped over it hurriedly. She turned back around her heart still racing. Looking back from across the river a short blast of cold wind blew the hood off her lush hair and her scent cast dowwind.

Erin looked back where to sound came from and started back over the stream. "Hello?" she tested stepping out into the softly glow of the moon. She kept her hood off revealing her dark rolling hair.

She stayed where she was wearily scanning him up and down. Erin lifted her hood back over he face still unsure of the stranger. She stepped into a streak of moonlight so she could see better. "Erin, what do you want?" she asked not trying to sound rude.

She held his gaze for a moment,"I'm fine, I'm not lost, I'm in the woods. And yes you can say hi."she nodded. Erin looke back up to the moon keeping her eyes set.

She looked at him closely. Curiosity overpowered her. She stepped over the stream.

She smiled back slightly,"What are you doin here?"

She nodded,"Walking and smiling that's a new one." she admitted,"Nervous." she asked referring to him biting his lip.

She shook he head and laughed slightly,"Now your lying, and yeah though the moon is quite pretty." she agreed.

"Thanks I think. Your a werewolf?" she assumed thinking no one else would be out this late at night.