Pack Mates of Lunar Crest

The witches want me to bow. They tried hard to break me. I can't be broken. After fleeing from the sanctuary and the dark magic of a coven of witches, I must learn the secrets of my existence and find my dad. He has the answers and knowledge we need to fight back. But the witches who have invaded our sanctuary aren't my pack's only problem. Other enemies lie in wait, trying to collar and leash us. They think they can use us to fight a war they started. Screw that. I have one thing they don't. I have my pack mates, and we're made of magic. I will do anything to keep us together. If it's a war the witches want, I will hunt every last one of them down and bring the fight to them. They will be the ones running now. No one can stop us. We were born for the chase. The wolves of Lulupoterra will rise again.