Kiba has been hiding a secret, for a long, long time. Only his mother and sister know of it, but soon that may change. Kiba is a werewolf, and has been for years now. Right now though, he's normal, well not completely, of course he has his heightened sense of smell, sight and hearing, but he's learnt to not let that bother him too much.

He's currently standing on the front porch of his home, leaning on one of the supporting beams, his hands in the pockets of his jacket. He seems to be zoned out, deep in thought, as he stared at the wooden planks that make up the porch.