A lone female, her fur the color of freshly spilled blood, her eyes vibrant yellow, and her teeth a brilliant crimson, stands at the mouth of a huge cave in a vast green forest in the mountain filled land she called home. Her past is long and storied and not altogether proud, but she was stronger,faster,and more deadly than any wolf in existence. She longed for a pack to lead,for friends to protect. She was actually a kind and loving wolf, unless attacked or when protecting those she loved. Her name is Blood... and her real story is just beginning.