"Come out little girl I'm not going to hurt you." A shivering voice said. The wolf man was looking for me. Wishing my parents were here I began to gulp down air. "I can smell your fear!" Hiding under the trapdoor which was under the rug. My breathing became quicker hurting my bruised sides. Hearing a creak above me I curled into a ball. Being only three at the time I had no idea what was happening, the only thing I did know was that he was a threat... A three year old had a horrible experience when a rogue attacked her. Her parents wasn't there for some reason. Afraid she thought it was the end of her. However she was saved by a pack of werewolves! Being raised by werewolves Shana somehow adapted to it as a human.