Nyssa knew she was a wolf because of her ancestors. It was confusing..."Imprinting on someone is like when you see them, everything changes. Suddenly, it's not gravity holding the planet together, it's them. Nothing else matters. You would do anything, be anything for them." Nyssa allowed herself to smile as she saw Daisy from across the schoolyard. Taking a breath Nyssa stepped to Daisy’s side and began to speak softly “The pack’s having a bonfire tonight, telling the history of the quileute wolves, my dad Ra’s is speaking, I was wondering if you’d like to accompany me?”