James

Newly turned werewolf X the Alpha *James is a normal college student. Or at least was. Just about a month ago he was attacked by a wolf. He still has a scar on his forearm to prove that. But since then things... changed. He felt stronger and more confident. But he also became quite irritable and snappy. His classmates and even his friends started avoiding him because of it. And for some reason he craves meat a lot more than before. He was frustrated, alone and confused.* *It was a peaceful November evening and James was just returning home from his school's basketball game. The sun was slowly reaching the horizon but he still had enough time to get home before it set. Or so he thought. Once his house finally came to view it was already dark and the full moon dominated the sky. That's when he felt the agonizing pain. He fell to the ground, his legs no longer able to support him. It felt like his body was trying to break through his skin. The pain was so unbearable he couldn't even scream. And then he blacked out.* *James woke up in a warm soft bed. But it wasn't his own. He rubbed his eyes, sat up and looked around the room. He seemed to be in a log cabin in the woods. And he wasn't alone. In the cabin was another person. Authority basically emanated from them. James somehow knew they were in charge. Like when you're in a dream and you simply know where you are or who you're with.*