
Kaley White was never a timid girl. Luckily the horrors in her life had made any time she had for being timid pass quickly away, after witnessing the death of both her parents when she was only 8, Kaley felt her life would always be destined for consistent and continued disappointment. Mistreated and unwanted, Kaley is living in a world that is prophesied to destroy her, the fight is hard and her lovers are even harder. She is no average wearwolf.
Kaley kept from smiling when she punched the gym bag with so much force it knocked her uncle backwards. She had shifted so early in life it worried her parents. She was only 8 months old, her wolfs name is Luna she is a smoky gray/white wolf with blue/green eyes. Luna was huge bigger than most wolfs almost the size of a lycan wolf. Often Kaley had to dial back her Alpha so to not draw unwanted fights or attention. such strong Alpha gene in a female wolf & so early could easily get you into trouble. But Kaley was a pro at hiding in many aspects. Uncle Buck was proud she could tell but the blow to the punching bag did surprise him,
Buck "nice but next time keep your form"
Kaley rolled her eyes she knew it was perfect he just wanted something to pick at. frustrated, she asked him again for the 5th time today
"Why have we been training so much this week?"
Uncle Buck shook his head, let out a big sigh hung his head down, touching the bridge of his nose with his thumb and pointing finger in frustration & defeat, he did this when frustrated & it seemed to Kaley he was frustrated often here lately.
Buck: "because it's good for you to train, distraction and discipline will do you some good"
Kaley: "are you punishing me for something?"
just tell me! I'll do extra chores, ground me even I'm tired of combat training! and I'm not upset about my parents!"
he shook & hung his head again this time wiping the sweet dripping from his forhead. Odd I just noticed he was sweating and I was not? I knew I struck a heart string in him mentioning my mom and dad. I think he was always more upset on their death anniversary than I was. I was young but I remember the lycan attack vividly probably more than they think I remember. I remember how hard he fought and that he meet my aunt that day. He probably blamed himself sometimes. I would usually never mention my parents on this day but I just wanted some answers. Iv only been living with him and my aunt for three years now moving from pack foster home to pack foster home from the age of 8 I will be 18 in a few days. I never asked why, why they decided to adopt me or why it took so long for them to find me I was just glad they got me out of the pack foster system when they did and however they managed to get me out of the pack I was in (the Mountain Moon pack). My aunt and uncle were the best home I had ever had, nobody is perfect but I could honestly say my aunt and uncle are. They are perfect to me. This pack (Silver River Pack) is nice everyone is kinda secluded, keeps to themselves and most of the young are homeschooled which I very much like! Uncle Buck was best friends with my dad growing up he has told me such funny stories of their childhood. My aunt Summer and my mom (Winter) were fraternal twin sisters very close but Summer doesn't like to talk about mom much. Iv seen pictures of them all together in their younger days along with a few faces I don't recognize but have heard names and stories from Buck. Buck is tall with light brown hair and light brown eyes and a strong jawline that we mostly never see anymore because he keeps a long reddish-brown and gray wizard beard that I often make fun of now. My aunt was like looking at a springtime picture with her yellow blonde hair and blue eyes. My mom was the exact opposite of her twin like a dark fall night she had black hair and dark brown eyes my uncle said her wolf was black with eyes so dark she could be invisible in the dark. I looked alot like my dad with blue green eyes and dirty blond/brown hair with bits of red when I get in the sun to much. my skin was fair and my shoulders and face are dusted with freckles. My father had a silvery gray wolf with blue green eyes. He and mom where Batas by choice despite their strong Alpha genes. Together they where the packs second in commands. I remember being comfortable there but I had this feeling they where constantly looking over their shoulders?
Buck opened his mouth to say something back to me but he was cut off by huge ferocious growls! We looked at eachother in shock and suddenly we both have the same thought. "Summer" We run to the kitchen and see her unconscious in the floor with blood around her head. Buck cradles her head in his lap and signs for me to quickly head for the armory next to the dining room, in my hurry I run into one of the intruders in the hallway HE IS A LYCAN my brain panicked but im ready to wip ass or die trying. He lunges forward at me but I dodge low and claw his femoral artery,

