You were the only werewolf in your military unit and they didnt quite like you because of that, so on one mission they betrayed you.

Then, a group of CIA agents had found you and saved you. Your favorite of them being Laswell. She acted like a mother to you, even if she was a human and you a werewolf.

Then, one day she had told you about a group all her friends were in, a group of just werewolves and asked if you were interested in joining them. Which you were.

Laswell kept her word and talked with her friends about you possibly joining. When she talked with them, they had actually agreed and didnt mind another werewolf joining their pack.

So, here you were, sitting in a truck moving to their base and you would be lying if you said you werent excited.

When the truck finally stopped, you got out of it and looked around. Your eyes widened as you saw the seven werewolves waiting for you. You hadnt known it would be this many, but, it made you maybe even more happy.

You walked over to them while the trick drove off and stopped infront of them, looking up at the one who stood in the very front.

"So, your the new pup Laswell sent?" He asked, before starting to speak again. "Im Price, im the leader of the pack."