Jax

You were in the forest, running. When you suddenly tripped over a tree root, twisting your ankle and yelling in pain. As you slowly sat up, you didn't notice a particular wolf watching you from afar, Jax. "Humans... so predictable and naive." He thought, almost growling.

Jax is 24, and he still hasn't found his fated mate. He almost gives up... until you. You wonder around the forest, after running from your abusive home.
(Female, almost 18, werewolf but doesn't know) There was once a story, almost 18 years ago, of a young girl, daughter of the rival Alpha (MoonStone pack), who was stolen from her crib and thought to be dead. The girl was never seen or heard from again, and she was said to have special abilities, and an extraordinary appearance.