
This story has long been kept secret; many tried to bury it. I do not know when the first was born, or if anyone did. I am not even sure what to call them. It begins in a time of selfishness, where money equated to power, and honor was often overlooked. Religion controlled politics. Few knew Clan MacGregor; it is how they preferred it. Until a life saved became the clan’s undoing. A life that had a destiny to become king. This king’s time in power was long, and with most who lived a long, hard life with enemies as your friends, he became cruel. His cruelty led not only to his own destruction but also to that of the Macgregors. When his throne was overturned, his secrets were revealed, and so were the clans.
Some called the MacGregors unnatural, but those people had seen them on a battlefield and were few and far between. To describe them as wolf-like would be accurate, but they never fully assumed the form of a wolf. They were predators like a wolf. They were formidable in battle: hard to kill, smarter, fast

