The pages turned upon a life unlearned.

I know the shadow of the past, but does the future haunt you too?

Born of dreams, this dark haired and dark eyed girl often knew what you were going to say before you said it.

In the thick of things Ileana Lea was a programmed child, a girl of routine for parents nonplussed by the private school’s curriculum that left their brainy child in a word of boredom.

Sincerely, Svetlana and Stanislav Lea fed their daughter a dreamscape of tales from wars past and told the stories of their heroes as one Wolf would to another. Her Mother, kin, and her Father a warrior of the Tirbe, these powerful hands would guide her through childhood and adolescence alike.

They planted the ideals of their Lords ways and impregnated the youth with a desire to learn, to see for herself and hold no one else’s judgements as rote.

Her first change came shortly after her eighteenth birthday.

From there it became a celebrated journey to the heart of her being.

The truth of her soul.

A wolves eyes into the darkness of the lesser, failing Tribes.

But would she see what they wanted her to?

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