On my ninth birthday, under a full moon, my whole life changed. For better or worse, I cannot say, but it did change, I changed. I had always been quite, observing, and mature, but at the age of nine, I shifted. I felt agonizing pain, and then.... I was a wolf??? A little wight wolf pup with light yellow eyes... what just happened??? Destiny shouted in my head, this is your destiny as a werewolf, my dear. We must now find your pack. I can lead you there now, but you must leave your family, your sister, and your home. If you chose to stay, your pack will be in grave danger, and so will you. You are already in danger. You may be able to return one day, but for now, you must go. You have shifted early, my dear. You do not know what this means yet, but the elders will tell you. There are many things foretold about you, and though not all good, will give you I long happy life with much adventure. Ok ok destiny I will go. If you care so much, it must be important. And with that, I shifted back, and packed my bags.