You want to run away from a sticky situation, something you don't want, but just happens- without a reason.  You run into the forest, hoping you finally can find 'Him' and hoping your life won't end there. And it doesn't. You meet someone who helps you through your rough time and offers you a place to stay. But who is this person?  And there's someone else... But he doesn't want to know you anymore? What happened in the past stays in the past, but what if you bring it

To live your life knowing there is a deadly beast inside you leaves little room for a tranquil existence.   As a werewolf, the survival of your pack is never certain.  Threats from hunters, starvation and other monsters alike always weigh heavily on those looked to for leadership.  So what happens when the greatest threat of all comes from within?  Where does the line between loyalty and duty fall?