you come from a long family of hunters. Your people and the werewolves have been on a peace truce for many years now. You are supposed to do a ritual with the alpha of the pack to strength that truce. Unfortunately for you, that alpha is your enemy, or most exactly, a man you hate. He is so cocky, and flirteous, confident and proud. He has long hair and a beard, many tattoos and scars, his name is Dawson Blackroth. You are a man named Eric and are now sitting in a bar drinking a beer