Okay,first things first.Let me tell you something about myself.

I suck at fighting.

So,the person that is teaching you, should give you some slack right?Easy training and what not?

Wrong again.And that is how my morning started.

Luke thought he'd teach me some fighting moves to better defend myself.I mainly went along because I didn't want him to bite my head off.

We were outside behind the big house.Apparently,we are in the middle of the woods farthest from town.It was sunny and sadly,that meant plenty of werewolves seeing my failure.

"Why can't I just use my wolf? Isn't it strong already?" I tried asking as he kicked my foot to the proper way to stand in formation.

"Well,you may not always be able to use your form, especially with humans.And for you not being to control transforming just yet, you need all the training you can get." He kicked my knee to move it in a certain direction.I almost fell,giving him a directed glare.

I could swear I saw humor gleaming in his eyes.Ooh he thought this was funny.I was so making him pay for that later.

"Well,can we focus on transforming instead of you torturing me?" I asked with an uninterested tone.It was still morning,and I hadn't even had breakfast yet.How cruel was this guy?

"You can't just..." Luke was cut off as another person walked over to us.

She was medium height,with long blonde hair that had small curls at the tips.Her eyes were a shade of honey brown,making them seem almost like rich caramel.Her features seemed similar to me in a way I couldn't decipher where from.She walked over to us and smirked.

"Lukey giving you a hard time,kid?" The woman leaned against Luke,who was shooting sharp glares at her.I laugh and look at him.

"Lukey?" One of my eyebrows quirk up.He sighed in exasperation.

"Christy,this is my older sister." Luke gestured with a lazy wave to her.She rolled her eyes and held her hand out.

"Faith Cassian." I straightened up and shook her hand.She smiled. "So,you're the new wolf that everyone is talking about?"

My face reddened slightly, luckily not showing on my cheeks.I gave out a laugh.

"Guess so."

"What's your wolf's name?" Faith leaned on one hip,her hand resting on the other.I stared at her in confusion.What was she talking about?She then shook her head with a chuckle."You are still new to this,it appears."Faith glanced at Luke.He exhaled deeply.

"When we transform,the wolf we form isn't ourself.The wolf has wild instincts,like it's a wild animal,which it is.So," He paused for a moment, deciphering on what to say next. "Werewolves for centuries have called their wolf form a part of them that makes them whole,but is not the same.Your wolf name is usually given after the werewolf's first transformation,but it becomes more difficult since we can't keep track of them,like yourself." He looked at me, trying to see if I understood.

"So what you're saying is," I said,finally getting it. "Your wolf has a different name because it is not the same as you?"

"Bingo sister." Faith said,though it looked like she wasn't paying attention at all.She was looking at her long nails that had black nail polish on them,examining as if they were going to break off any second.Luke gave a nod to me.

Looking up,Faith smiled at me."I have a great idea.Why not little wolfie here transform,and we can give her wolf the name?"

"Not a chance." Luke growled at her.I stared oddly at him

"Why not?" I challenge.

"You're not ready! It takes forever for a werewolf to fully control their wolf!"

"Then let's start now! I'm sure I can handle a little bark and bite."

"You don't understand! You don't even know how to shift in the first place!" Luke opened his mouth to try and argue more,but Faith held up her hand.He eyed her closely.

"I have a perfect way for her transform,a way that all our pups here do." She smiled. I'm not sure what it was, but the gleam in her eye told me to be wary. Luke proved my suspicion.

"No way! She hardly understands even the concept of transformation!" The two siblings glared at each other, the air seeming to get colder.I watched, wondering what would happen next. Luke growled deeply, rising up from his throat. Faith broke her gaze and looked away.

"Fine, but sooner or later she'll have to transform." Faith shrugged, like the whole argument never happened. She walked back towards the house with a swift stride. Before opening the door, she looked back at me and winked.

Luke sighed, rubbing his forehead."I swear she's going to get herself or others killed one day because of her recklessness." He looked down to me, a smile returning. "We're not done yet with training, now again." He aimed a punch to side, but I was quicker than that. I moved quickly out of the way, ducking low. He chuckled."See? Now you're getting the hang of it."

I still glared at him, probably only making him more amused. I was just about to punch him back when all of a sudden a howl erupted the air.

Luke looked up, his body stiffening. Howls filled the dense air. I glanced at Luke knowing that he could hear what the howls meant. He looked down back to me, his eyes full of sorrow.

"A wolf died."

"From what?" I asked, moving closer. His eyes seemed to darken as he answered.

"From our kin, those deceitful rouges!" Luke's voice raised in anger,his eyes flashing, almost like a wolf's.

Before I could ask who rouges were, he ran off in high speed. Right in front of my eyes, his muscles and body turned into a white glistening wolf. The one that saved me in the alley. I can only stare after him, not knowing what to do. What have I gotten myself into?

(Above is a picture of what Faith looks like!)