The Wolf Hunt -Book one-

Sora's pov: It's been only days since the violence that resulted in death. Papa won't do as much as look at me. I'm aware that he blames me for the outcome. I'm the only one left to blame. Not only did he lose his first daughter but now we are all in danger. "Send that troubling girl away. Send her to those devils, it's her fault!" They continue to say. "Our children! Our wives! All at risk of loss because of her!" Father continues to defend me but he does it without disagreeing with them. My father calls them wise ones because they are older than he. They helped my father, his father, and his father's father. But for some reason, they won't help me. The ones younger than my father are easy to keep under control. They don't say anything rude, they don't say anything at all. but they give me the eye. We're not allowed to leave our cave. But when we do it'll be for good. Other than trying to get rid of me, the wise ones are preparing for our leave. I haven't told anyone but I want to make things right with the humans, I want my sister's death to result in something greater than nothing. The kingdom of humans only sees revenge by death. I don't think they're even thinking about what the little boy would want, and it's not my place to say. I just don't think he'd choose death. I could tell by the way he played with us. My sister, I know for a fact that she wouldn't. She'd want us to be equal for once. Maybe forever. And I'm gonna make that happen. I'm leaving tonight. I'm going straight to the kingdom, someone there will gonna listen to me. Not the way I am now. Everyone knows that werewolves have pale eyes hair and face. We use to be able to change our appearance to match the way humans look. After our separation, I guess we lost the reason to do so. But I'll have to learn in a matter of hours. For Mayline.