Sleeping beasty

Betty I am regarded as the most indolent werewolf in my park. Some may question whether laziness equates to weakness, but I assure you it does not. The extent of my strength remains unknown to others, and frankly, I am indifferent to their opinions. My family harbors resentment towards me, particularly my sister. My father exhibits a lack of concern, while my mother occasionally shows minimal affection. I do not hold this against them, as I contribute little to household responsibilities; I am merely a presence that occupies space. I can spend days in my room, sleeping without eating or bathing, earning the label of useless. This situation began when I first transformed into my wolf. It is commonly believed that the strongest individuals shift at an early age, and I was no exception. My parents were elated; I not only shifted at the age of ten but also excelled academically within my pack. No one else in my pack had shifted so young, except for the alpha's family, who did so at thirteen. Thus, my parents' excitement was understandable. The typical age for shifting is sixteen, when most find their mates, but my experience was different. My early transformation marked the onset of my laziness. While others engage in hunting, I choose to sleep. Initially, my father assumed I was merely acclimating to my wolf, but as the years passed, his hope dwindled. Those who envied my early shift began to ridicule not only me but also my family, which likely contributed to my father's disappointment and my sister's animosity. Now, at nineteen years old, I remain without a mate. It is not that I lack the desire to be productive; rather, I struggle with frequent bouts of sleepiness. There was an instance when I went to the bathroom, locked the door, and after completing my business, I fell asleep. Hours later, I was awakened by loud banging on the door. Upon regaining consciousness, I realized it was dark. I cleaned myself, flushed the toilet, and opened the door, only to be met with the furious glares of my sister, illustrating just how dire my situation has become. I have consistently demonstrated my intelligence within my group, despite my tendency to sleep excessively. Although my attendance in class was infrequent due to my condition, I successfully passed my exams and graduated at the top of my class. You may be curious about how I managed to complete my examinations under such circumstances, as we often refer to it. Although I graduated a year ago, my sleepiness has intensified since then, and I have now been asleep for four consecutive days. Upon awakening, I felt a strong hunger and got out of bed to make my way to the kitchen. It was nine in the morning when I encountered my father, who was sipping his morning coffee without acknowledging my presence. I went directly to the refrigerator, retrieved a substantial portion of meat that my mother had prepared for me, and heated it in the microwave before beginning to eat. Once I was satisfied, I drank an entire bottle of water. At that point, my father finally looked up at me, appearing somewhat annoyed. "I assume you haven't heard, but there is a war on the horizon," he remarked while taking a sip of his now-cold coffee. I inquired, "What happened?" He raised his eyebrows, shook his head in disgust, and delivered the shocking news: "Douglas raped a female werewolf from the Black Killers pack." My jaw dropped; Douglas is the eldest son of the alpha and has a history of reckless behavior, but this incident is beyond unacceptable. My father continued to explain that the victim is the daughter of the omega from the Black Killers pack, and as a result, the alpha of that pack has declared war. In response, the alpha of our pack attempted to negotiate a plea deal, which was ultimately rejected. Now, the strongest and youngest members are being called to participate in the impending conflict. Among all the weaker packs surrounding us, Douglas chose to provoke the Black Killers pack, placing us in a dire situation.we are completely f****d if you ask me, and now we need to prepare for the inevitable, I never intended to wake up to this sort of news.