Prologue

Every night I hear their howls, the howls of my pack drifting through the wind, finding its way through the dense forest, through the animals scurrying along the forest bed and straight to my ears.

I could sit for hours just listening to them communicate with each other, its my favorite kind of music because it reminds me of my family, it reminds me of home.

One day I will be sitting out on that hill tilting my head back towards the moon and joining the chorus of howls that echo throughout the night...it's my destiny ... Or at least that's what I thought.