Prologue
Pov. First Person: Analise
In a world filled with humans you would think there wouldn't be enough room for more "weird" things, but alas that is not the kind of world I live in. My name is Analise (Anna-Leez), I know it's sad when I have to put how to pronounce my name, blame my parents they thought it would be more "Customary to the age we live in dear." as my dad put it. I still don't know what he was thinking. Anyways in the world I live in things that, shall we say, go bump in the night exist. Yeah I know that sounds bad, but the really only bad thing is that we have to hide. I am well something that not a lot of people know exist, to put it simple I am kinda like a flying fox.....or is it a flying nine tails fox....but I don't have nine tails.......hm.
Anyways I'm actually called a Necona (Nee-co-na) at lest that's what dad said. I'm one of the few last one's, as my people were hunted along with the werewolf's. We have a mix of werefox blood and a very old Kitsune who was the only one in existence with wings, Hikaro. According to legend a werefox Shakara fell in love with Hikaro and they had 3 children, this being so long ago even humans were really rare, they of course populated. Which is a thought I don't want to continue so yeah. Last year at the age of 39 my mother passed away, and my father figured a new change of scenery is what we needed, I had already graduated high school at 17 and had been taking care of my mother after she fell sick not only a month after that, so i agreed whole-heartedly. At 19 all I wanted was to start fresh and if moving three or four states over helped then so be it. So we packed up all of the stuff we couldn't live with out, and the last presents my mum gave both of us and left our little town of Paris, Texas and moved to Beacon Hills, California.
We had heard recently through the supernatural grape-vine, that my dad loved to put hes ear in, that Hale's were back and a new pack was there with a True Alpha. My mum was great friends with Talia, the old Alpha of the Hale pack, so knowing Hale's were back made my dad want to get to know the place my mom once called home. All I wanted was to have people who were just like me close by, not just me and my dad like in Paris. And that is where our story begins.