College student, author, trying to make enough to survive. Been writing since I was a young child and have had quite a few poems published. I love fantasy/supernatural/werewolves/vampires
Rowena wasn't always an outcast. She used to be able to make friends with ease now; she was lucky even to be acknowledged. Due to her parent's demise, her status in the Moonsong pack has become nonexistent. It was only because she had not yet turned 18 that they even allowed her to stay. Despite everything, they'd not cast out a child. Her parents had once been the Alpha and Luna of the Moonsong pack, ruling with love, care, and equality. However, not everyone was happy with their way of ruling, and her father was challenged by another Alpha from a neighboring pack. Her father, while a strong warrior, did not have quite the same ruthless outlook that Alpha Andrew had. That was his downfall. With her 18th birthday nearing, Rowena knew she had to plan her time in the pack was dwindling. She would be cast out the day after her birthday. The night of the Moon Goddess Ball fell on her birthday this year; she and her pack were hosting the Northern American Ball. Packs from all over North America would be coming to celebrate, create treaties, declare war, and even find mates. Rowena had no plans to attend this celebration, but as we all know. Fate has a strange way of intervening right when it's most inconvenient.