The Hunters

An Introduction

        So yeah.... from a young age, I was always fascinated with people. I could never stop looking at them, even if it was from a long distance. This always seemed to worry my mother and my Beta father, as well as the Alpha. What if I were to expose the Nightwalker Pack thanks to my intense curiosity? Finally, it was decided by my father that I should be sent to my Uncle Cecil, who had chosen a life among people as well.

        My mother, Gale Walker Clearwater, had named me from her favorite flower, which was a rose. She is a lovely she-wolf with white fur and clear blue eyes. She is a direct descendant of the first Alpha of the pack, and has two brothers, the other being the current Alpha, Ash Walker.
My father, Jack Clearwater, is a newer member of the Nightwalker Pack, as he had been bitten into it. No worries, he had chosen the life! He fell in love with my mother after finding her in the woods in human form. With no other family to go to, as he is an orphan, he promised not to tell the secret of the Nightwalkers as long as he could join them. My Uncle Ash, who is an amazingly kind but tough wolf, accepted the deal. I'm the second oldest of four, with my older sister Lilac, my younger brother Storm, and my younger sister Breeze.

        Anyways, after much debate, I was sent to live with my Uncle Cecil, who is named after my grandfather's best friend when he lived in the human world. I was told to hide my wolf self, which would be a little hard, since I would not be able to transform fully until I was a little bit older, around ages 15-19. Hey, werewolves go through puberty too! Sometimes I would accidentally transform a little, which wasn't my fault since I was still growing into it. Both Storm and Breeze were jealous because they couldn't transform yet, and wouldn't start until they were at least ages 10-11. Lilac, however, was now able to go full wolf at will, as she was age 19.
So soon after moving into Uncle Cecil's house, I learned about this crappy place called "school". I was lucky enough that father had took it upon himself to teach the whole pack reading, writing, and arithmetic, as well as history and a little science. But holy crap! That place is so filled with sweaty boys and girls with their perfumes and all this screaming. It doesn't help when you have enhanced smell and hearing, either.
I always tried to look for other werewolves, because if I could flash my eyes to their wolf state quick enough without anybody noticing (my normal eyes were blue, my wolf eyes being a sharp green), I could see the spirits of wolves inside other people. It was also good practice for me for fully developing my senses. Sadly, I saw no other wolves among my fellow students. I never checked the teachers, though.

        If you think I permanently abandoned my family, I did not! That would be horrible. I still try to visit them for an hour every night, maybe 5 depending if it is a weekend or a full moon. Yes, werewolves always change during the full moon, not by will. If they try hard enough, they can control it, but who would want to? It's honestly very fun. And before you object to this, I just want to say that most werewolves, including the Nightwalker Pack, do NOT, I repeat, NOT attack humans! It's a lie that's been spread for centuries. Just because the first werewolf in existence ate humans doesn't mean every single werewolf has! Plus, we're half human too. That would be gross.

        Everything was just going normal for me with life. I was enjoying my life amongst the people, somewhat enjoying school, and still learning how to transform properly, when suddenly the Moon, which, believe it or not, speaks to us wolves, told the Alpha of dangerous times coming ahead. The Bloodfang Pack, which is the only evil pack of werewolves in the world, was ready to strike and take over the world. Typical evil, right? But that wasn't all. It seems like all the other monsters in the world, like the evil Vampires, the evil Witches, and the Unclassifiables (which are just generally nasty) wanted to race for the power. And with this foretelling came a female Hunter, who eventually became the friend I love today. Surprised? Well, at least she understands morality of werewolves unlike you other blinded readers*!

*Note: I'm not saying I hate you guys <3