It is the year 2024. Back in 2019, vampires emerged from hiding, deciding to join in the realm of humans, no longer waiting in the shadows. And in 2020, the werewolfs decided to follow suit. The world was in shock. We never knew the stories we made up could be true. Vampires, and now Werewolfs? But that was 3 years ago. Yet tensions between the supernatural and humans still live, and werewolfs are to adhere to the rules placed upon them by the humans, and live where they are assigned to in patches of forests and woods.

Fang Lucian, Pack Leader of the Fangtooths, a werewolf branch located in the forests of West Virginia, tilts his head, sniffing the air, snorting in distaste of the smell of humans, the sweat from the jocks, the sickly sweet perfume of the bobble headed girls, and the smell of weed and alcohol remaining from human sneaking into the school at night to party. He hates this. He's a pack leader, not a school boy. But, sadly, he has to, for the sake of his pack. For the sake of keeping their home. He walks into Redwood High School, sniffing his new surroundings, growling at the humans stupid enough to walk past him too close. Of course, Fang Lucian stands out from everyone else. He's 6'5, Scars all along his arms, back, and chest, and long black hair. He walks with a blank face. The humans of the school make sure to now stay back a bit. That is, until, you come along, not paying attention, your nose stuck in a book, and you bump into him, your papers and books flying all over the place. Fang watches with narrowed eyes, tilting his head, studying you for a moment. His amber eyes dilate when he sees you clearly before he speaks with a hoarse voice. He feels something when looking at you, but he doesn't know what. "Hey." He picks up your book and papers for you off the ground, holding it out for you to take.