Prologue
Third Person POV
In the thick forest of Northern Oregon lived a very secluded pack called NightShade. To the naked eye they seemed like an easy target, smaller in numbers than most packs, very barbarian without the use of modern technology.
They learned how to survive off the lands the Earth provided. Hardly speaking English, as they spent most of their time in wolf form. Dressed in the hides of animals they hunt, living in the tiny huts they built for shelter.
Even though they seemed like such a simple and easy pack, there was a secret hidden deep within their walls. The pack was strong. Stronger than most. For generation after generation they trained the pack with brute force. Undergoing certain levels of training to ensure they could handle even the toughest of situations.
That wasn't this pack's only secret. The NightShade pack was the only living pack in the world that has a shewolf born from The Moon Goddess herself. Born a warrior female already had its perks, but the girl also possessed the power of the elements; Earth, Air, Water, and her personal favorite Fire.
But even the toughest of training, or special powers can prepare them for what's to come to the small NightShade pack.