THANK YOU READERS! My OC needs a good friend, one who is also a wolf. Her friend can be guy or girl, there is no specific guidelines to follow when it comes to your OC. So here's how to get your OC in the story; read the first chapter and add it to your alerts and or favorite story alerts. Then private message me letting me know that it is you who added my story to your list. The other part is to tell me in your private message what the meaning to paradise and what it is based off the show. Do not copy or cheat because you'll need to give reasoning to your answer and supporting examples from the show. I will then contact the person with the best answer and we'll discuss the character's roll in the story further.

Star's POV

I walk down a dark city alley. Rats squeak at my feet, garbage stuck in their long teeth and clumped in their little furry paws. Usually I'd scare them away, but right now I have no energy. I slump against a brick wall, the color unrecognizable under the many years worth of graffiti.I close my eyes to rest, but can't. All the sounds; the traffic, the rats, the people, all so loud! I just want them all to go away, leave me in peace to rest. However, the smell of rotting garbage doesn't help, either. A rat comes up to my feet with a hungry look in its beady little black eyes. I change into my true form. I growl at it, but it sneers at me. Now I'm pissed! It doesn't take much effort to kill a rat, even with all my strength and energy gone. I swiftly bite the vermin's neck and kill it instantly. I then eye all the other rats in warning, and they scurry off. I tread to an old couch cushion that sits in the middle of the alley; my usual sleeping spot. Tonight I'm alone. My eyes already closed, I slip off into sleep.

***Dream***

I walk in soft, long green grass. The dew on the grass confuses me, because its not early morning, or at least I don't think it is. The sun is at its highest in the sky. I sit and wash my ears. The grass doesn't even stick to my fur, and the dew feels incredible on the pads of my paws.

"Hello, young wolf." A voice mysteriously rings out. I straighten up, and look around. Surprisingly, I feel no aggression.

"Who's there? How do you know what I am?" I ask the unknown voice. When I am in the state I'm currently in, I appear normal to humans. Even though I know that I tread on all fours and wash myself, I should appear as a normal fourteen year-old girl just sitting down by herself.

"Young wolf, please trust me. I see you for who you are, and I see that fear isn't in your vocabulary."

"But-"

"I am here to give you a prophecy. This is a destiny that you're bound to follow, however I cannot make you do so."

"Prophecy? Well, what do I have to do?"

"You must make the others- the ones whom share the form you do- remember their past. Memory will be their guide, and you its messenger." Just then, a necklace appears in the sky above my head, glowing magnificently. I grab it, and the glowing stops. It is made of a black leather strip, with a red-marble orb in the middle surrounded by a thin, spiked golden ring, that looks like rays of sunlight. I put it on and squeeze the orb in in my hand. Wait, when did I become human again?

"When you are in contact with the orb, you'll be completely human." The voice said, almost as if in answer to my thoughts. I nod my head slowly, and take in a deep breath.

"Thank you." I say, "I will except my destiny and fulfill the prophecy."

"Good." The voice says in a way that I now if I saw the person behind it, they'd be wearing a smile. "Now close your eyes and I will show you who you need to seek out, and what was in their past." I do as I am told.

The rest of my dreams are filled with three boys, one man, and two girls. I see blood, misery, and a journey that ended up in chaos. I see every detail from when they meet up to each of their deaths.