A werewolf. That’s what you’re supposed to be.
What your parents want you to be.
What society expects you to be.
What society expects you to live up to.
When you first arrived at Dal’s School of Werewolves, you weren’t sure what to expect. You went in, the blood red lily emblazoned on your left cheek, marked with the dark shadow.

Each werewolf’s natural tattoo was unique, each one reflecting the owner’s personality. But in all of werewolf history, no one has quite figured out how to decipher the meaning of the different characteristics of werewolf tattoos.

Everyone had a tattoo. It was part of who they were. But when you stepped into the school, you had no idea of what you and your tattoo’s history was about to cause and destroy. The rebellion and war you were about to cause would defy everything that you had been raise on. You were about to defy what you had been taught your whole life, including all of the werewolf morals and traditions.

When you stepped through the doors, nobody knew that this girl and her tattoo were about to change the entire future of the werewolf race.