When I was younger, my father told me: "When you turn 17, I will give up my position to you as Alpha. But, only if you exceed in school, show great leadership, and find your mate by then. You have enough time, you're only 4". I'm 16 and I haven't gotten anything done. I'm known as the "Stulte lupus puer", Latin for Fool wolf boy. Werewolves have pride, but, I'm mad at myself. I can't do anything right. When a rogue went on our territory, let him live in exchange for him helping me out. I don't want my younger siblings to get the role.