It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.

I whimpered, I do not want to die so young. Why is my fur color hated in this society of werewolves? Why am I hated? It is not my fault that a white wolf once killed an entire pack, I was not even born yet! Olivia Heatherson is a white furred wolf. White wolves are hated in the society and everyone wants to kill them. Trying to hide away from her former pack, Lia meets many new friends and experiences a different world. A world of friendship and people who would not try to hunt her down because of her fur color.