carolina Rosenberg -

It's hunting night and the whole pack is very happy, because today we hunt in our wolf form, we celebrate the arrival of the Pink Moon. We have gone for supplies and some drinks, for the young ones who will be with us on their first hunt, it is the first time we go to a human city after so long. On the way back to the pack the sun begins to set and the leafy forest path begins to appear, cars on the road come and go and the air becomes mysterious, a Mustang is coming out of the forest and its face is covered with a hood, by animal instinct we decide to walk in from where it came out, my heart compresses, the cry of a human baby is heard. It has been left to its fate. Now it will be raised by werewolves changing the destiny of humanity.