I walked in to the dining hall. Everyone was sitting around the table.

"You are not supposed to be running with the Pack!" Raven yelled at me. I gazed at Beastboy. He'd told them. He avoided my eyes.

"They're my friends," I said, calmly.

"They're dangerous!" Crow yelled, "You're not allowed to go anywhere on your own anymore!"

"Why can't you trust me and the Pack?" I asked.

"Because they're wolf people and they can't be trusted!" Condor yelled, "They're freaks!"

"You think I'm a freak too then?" I asked quietly. I looked at each of them in turn. I saw it in their eyes. Fear and distrust.

"You do, don't you?" I said, tears flowing from my eyes, "Even you, Beastboy. I thought I could trust you with my problems. But I guess when you're like me; no-one really trusts you." I turned and I walked towards the door. I stopped and I looked back. I pulled my communicator from my cloak and I placed it on a nearby table.

"I won't need this anymore," I told them. I transformed into my wolf form, right in front of the Teen Titans and I dashed from the palace and from the one person I thought would understand. Thank you Beastboy, for teaching me that wolves will never be trusted.