Remus Lupin has no Idea what the hell happend. He wakes up in a House full of Werewolfes, covered in Scratches and bites. A Person believed to be dead explains everything and Remus slowly starts to learn how little he knows about himself, his Wolf and Werewolfes in general. But above everything else lingers one Question: why does he feel the need to welcome someone into the Pack, who made him lose everything?