Prologue

Earth, a planet that holds many species. Humans are the most dominant. Yes that is true but did you know that some humans are born with a gift. These gifts is yet however a curse in disguises for they harm the human. Ever since the dawn of man these "Werewolves" have been roaming the Earth, and have been hiding in secret or in plain sight for centuries. Over time werewolves have formed families and tribes amongst the seven continents and have been living along the "laylines" a powerful yet calming magic that both gives and heals these creatures. Here as followed; Fenrir, Morrignas, Lycaon, Dewolfe, Herbaterras, and Bloodvine. Each with their own abilities and knowledges these families have been both enemy and allies with each other, however over time these families have been hunted down by hunters and slowly fading out of existence. My family are the most famous hunters around. The Harris family has been hunting these creatures down for generations, but yet I am a different kind of Harris. I study them, see them in action. One of these creatures, a whole pack of them and all so different, is one I like to brag about the most. Oh right I'm sorry forgive me for not Introducing myself. My name is Daniel Harris and this is story of the Sol-Ridge Pack.