Looking out of her bedroom window on the top floor of her family's pack house, Alaska Terin, focused hard a few members of her pack spending their free time training. She wish she could go out there and kick their asses, well she could, but with them having already turned and her still human with no hopes of ever turning, she didn't stand a chance. While she wished she could kick their asses, all she really wants is to turn, to learn to fight the way they do, with strength and power and the special skills that come along with being a werewolf.

"Reid baby, wake up.' "Luna, she's really weak, it might be a little while before she wakes up." "Do you have any idea what happened to her? Is there anything you can tell me.?" "I'm sorry Luna, but all I know is that she's dehydrated, everything else seems to be fine." "What happened? Is she okay?!!!" "Yes honey, she's fine, she's just dehydrated. The guards found her at the edge of the territory." "Blake, have the guards search the entire territory immediately." "Already done father." "Thank you son. So they just found her there, alone, did they find any clue to where she's been these last couple days?" "No nothing, not even a scent of any other wolf, just her. She's okay Dad that's what matters, let's just wait till she wakes up to find out more, okay?" "Okay, lets wait till she wakes up."