Leah dragged her hands over her eyes as her hot feet hit the freezing ocean water. Of course, she couldn't' feel it now, not when she ran on the temperature of one hundred eight degrees. Taking a deep breath she let her hands fall back down to her sides. Leah turned around away from the water, and walked a few steps back from the way she came from. Without really thinking anything, she popped down into the golden sand, staring at the dark waves that started to drift more toward her by the minute. It had been about a full hour Leah had been pacing the beach and finally she was going to allow herself to think about her problem.

So, she was going to have a baby... had no idea who the father was and the pack couldn't find out. Leah tilted her head back and moaned closing her eyes. Like that would be even close to possible. If they found out they would flip and Leah had just gotten herself out of being the little innocent one in the pack. Giving her head a shake she picked up a small rock that was by her feet. Leah's eyes caught the sight of her foot and stared at it for a moment, they had started to swell up slightly. That had been her clue to what she might of done when she got drunk, stupid stupid alcohol. Leah thought piking up the rock and throwing it far back into the water.

Leah's eyes snapped over to Jacob, she hadn't been aware of him being so close by. She watched him walk up to her, but she turned away from him. She wasn't exactly friends with Jacob, most of the time they just found each other as an annoyance. Though, when he spoke Leah lifted her gaze to look up at him. "I don't know..." She started to say letting her eyes drift over to the water. Of course she really knew, she was here being depressed over her thoughts. Letting herself let go of what she felt about having a baby, like she was ready for that.

"I could ask you the same thing." She countered, advioding actually answering his quetion. Leah didn't plan on telling the pack anything until is was too obvious.

Leah heard what he mumbled and she narrowed her eyes. but didn't say anything. Being a werewolf all your senses increased a lot more then when you were human, it was easy to catch things people said under their breath. Leah smirked at his defensive tone and rolled her eyes, "that is good reason," she mused sarcastically. She looked back up at him when he asked if she wanted to go on a run with him, but Leah wasn't too sure on that. If she declined though, it would pretty much give away she was hiding something... she didn't really have a choice.

"Ugh, sure... but you have to turn around. I need to strip down, I can't afford losing another pair of shorts and a top and I'm not going to pull my clothes off in front of you." Leah raised a brow, she did it to the whole pack. If she was going to phase into a wolf, she always made them look away at least. This had nothing to do with the fact that she was pregnant, at least no yet, it didn't. Leah waited for him to agree and turn, but she was trying to collect her thoughts. Leah was sure Jacob was going to be obsessively trying to figure out all her thoughts and letting something slip wouldn't be good.

Leah rolled her eyes, was it her or was Jacob in a worse mood then usual? Or it could be the fact that they practially hated each other... besides Sam, she disagreed with Jacob the most. That could became a huge problem when he became alpha. Leah curled her fingers in slightly like she might leap at him at his insult. Of course, she never would... there really would be no point in that.

"Says the sixteen virgin." Leah hissed between her teeth as he turned away. She quickly striped from her tank top first and then slid off her light blue jean shorts. Within a second, her body started shaking and a blur appeared as she shot forward landing as a gigantic gray wolf. Leah was the smallest out of the pack, but she never let it get to her head. She turned herself around and padded up next to Jacob. "Where were you planning to run too?" She questioned keeping her mind completely focused on everything she was doing, maybe a little too focused. If it was the only way to hide things, then so be it.