She looked at him dead in the eye she lets out a howl beautiful howl sounding like a musical sound her howl is unforgettable, her purple eyes, her white coat that shone in the moonlight which sparkled. She's the legend for all wolves, the Thunder Bay pack the pack she was born in rejected her as she was of course not normal like the rest and knew she's weak and left her to die. Years went by she one day was in Thunder Bay's territory at night walking around, a scout wolf who's her brother Jet who saw her one night. "Hebrew?"