"Rayne, run!" her father had knocked out the hunter in his wolf form who was about to grab her from behind. Everyone from her pack was attacking and defending our home, they were fighting with all their might and power but it wasn't enough. Once almost all of the wolves around the area was caged by the hunters Rayne was the only one who wasn't found, she hid from them luckily no one found her. "Where' the white one?!" one of the hunters yelled. Yes, her wolf form was white. Her fur was as white as the snow, it glistens brightly under the sun and was smooth once you feel it, at the end of her tail there was a curvy line that was color light pink and light blue, it identifies that she was her fathers daughter. She didn't know where to go, she kept going around the wounds with her wolf form, she couldn't transform back since it would be weird fora naked girl running around alone. Coincidentally she found a couple who looked nice and caring, she followed them to their homes and watched them from afar. The man had seen the wolf and brought her inside, Rayne told her everything about the fight, their history and her home being destroyed. The man understood so did the woman, they made a deal that she stays quite but does the house work once they leave for work in exchange she gets food and shelter. Rayne couldn't help but agree ---- She was sleeping down the mat at the basement having a nightmare, whimpering softly she had transformed on her wolf form. It was like a dog who was hungry, but instead she was sleeping, the couple who lives here had already left for work but their children hasn't left yet. It was quite dangerous for their child staying here while she was sleeping, not to mention already whimpering loudly. She had to wake up, otherwise she's gonna be figured out.