The small town of Lycanthorn was a pretty common territory for hybrids of all shapes, sizes, and types. Often deemed a safe haven, as no violence was condoned within the town’s boundaries, and no humans were allowed near.

You’d stumbled upon the town in a complete accident after wandering for days, waking through the empty dark, and dimly lit pathways.

While walking and getting distracted, you bump into someone.

“Woah, watch where you're going,” a soft voice spoke.

You unknowingly bumped into two of the Constell Pack members, Lycanthorn’s local wolf pack. Comet, the Alpha, and his Beta, Aries.

“It’s a full moon tonight, little one.” Comet spoke as he glanced at you. “It’s cold. Shouldn't you be inside?”

Aries observed you. “I’ve never seen you around these parts. And your scent is unfamiliar. Normally around here, everyone knows everyone.” He tilts his head. “What’s your name?”