Cassandra stood atop the highest cliff in the pack's territory, the wind whipping through her hair and chilling her to the bone. She had made up her mind - she was leaving the pack. Her soul was restless, and no matter how hard she tried to fit in with the others, she was always an outsider.

She took a deep breath and looked out at the sprawling forest below. For the first time in her life, she felt truly alone. But she knew deep down that this was the right decision.

She turned to look at the pack's territory one last time, memorizing each and every detail. As she turned...