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Life as a werewolf wasn't an easy one. Governments never helped, they were stuck in their old ways. A few people were sympathetic, but they never helped. They were too scared of being turned into a werewolf and being pushed out of their little social circles. Human's were pathetic, but they had their uses.

Fenrir readjusted the strap of his bag over his shoulder. He had been out gathering information on the movements of the humans nearby. So far it seemed they would be staying away from their location for some time. But there were rumors going around about wild wolves in the forest. It wouldn't be long until hunters would start showing up. And all it took was one bite for them to be exposed.

He let out a sigh as he neared the first marker to his pack's territory. What shocked him was when he saw that the tree was nothing but a pile of splinters. "Now what happened here?" Fender asked as he tried to get a scent of who had last been near the tree. But all he smelt was burnt wood and many other pack members. He grumbled as he continued towards the large village his pack lived him. "What happened to the tree?" He asked the first guard he came across.

"Don't know. But your pup ran back inside after it happened. Hasn't come out since." Ferris frowned. Delaney was almost 11 now. But she was fearless, she would have been one of the first people to investigate what happened. Especially since she was born to be the next Alpha Leader.

Fenrir left the guard, heading for the small cabin he had built around a tree. Delaney loved climbing, so he always built his cabin around a tree so she had somewhere to climb inside. He closed the door and sniffed around for her, she was up in her little nest. He chuckled thinking how not wolf-like that was. He set his bag down and slowly climbed up so his head was level with his daughter's. "Hey. You okay?"

Delaney shook her head as she kept her face tucked behind her knees. Fenrir sighed as he climbed up another step and leaned on the floor of her nest with his arms. "What happened?"

"You'll hate me." Fenrir's frown returned as the pup continued to hide from him. "You tell me never to keep secrets but I did. And now I've made you hate me."

"No you didn't." Delaney continued to remain curled up in her spot, even after his reassurance. "Tell me what happened."

After a moment one of Delaney's hands moved from across her knees to one of her paper butterflies. She had made one in almost every possible color and hung them from the ceiling. The moment her hand touched the butterfly, it began to flap it's wings and fly around on it's own. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

Fenrir pulled himself up and sat down before pulling his daughter into a large hug. "You have nothing to apologize for. Absolutely nothing." He kissed her forehead as her silent sobbing turned to hiccups. "It just means we are going to have to send you off to school."

"But I'm a werewolf. They won't let me, will they?" Delaney looked up at her father, not knowing what she would do about her abilities.

"They will if they don't know. And they don't need to know. You're not a danger to anyone." Fenrir though through his mind of how he would get his daughter into school. His name was very well known, but not his wife's. "You know, your mother was a witch."

Delaney wiped her eyes as she moved out of her father's arms. "Really?"

"Yes, the most beautiful witch I have ever, or will ever, see." Fenrir chuckled as his daughter rolled her eyes. "She made me the happiest man in the world. And now I have the most precious thing in the world."

"You're a big sap." Delaney told her father. She swatted his hand away as he started messing up her hair. "I just brushed that this morning!"

Fenrir let out a laugh as his daughter fixed her hair. "Now that that is settled, we need to get you sorted for school." He slid down the hole that led up to Delaney's nest. Remembering how to get in contact with That Man to see what he could do.

Delaney followed after her father. "But what school am I going to? Don't I need a letter to be able to go? How will they know I am a student if they don't know I am going?"

"Be patient pup. You have talent and very strong magic. If Hogwarts doesn't show an interest, then there are other schools we can send you to." Fenrir found the address and quickly wrote out a short letter.

He looked down at his daughter as she hugged his waist. "Thank you daddy."

Fenrir hugged his daughter back. "Anything for you, my little moon."

Hey there. I know I'm not dead. So this is just a little intro to the story. Let me know what you think and if you are interested in reading more.

I don't have this all planned out, just the basics of what I want to cover. So updates will be a bit sporadic and the chapters will definitely carry in sizes.