The dawn of a new era has begun. A new alpha has appeared in this remote area, like a ghost, who is well equipped to the surroundings he has chosen for his own. After months of scouting the place out; He, his twin and his quickly growing pack have settled into the deep forests.

However much to their dislike, an already existing alpha of the waters sees this as the perfect opportunity. All he wants in this world is total domination, or at least more land for his own growing pack. It is when he hears about the trespassers that a brilliant thought hits his mind.

It is the perfect plan. Take the new alpha captive. His pack will be weak, unsure of what to do... Scattered.

The plot was set and the pack moved out on order of their alpha. Sadly, his plan nor pack had thought things over. Nor did they realize, there was two alphas. Or at least two twins. The more submissive and none alpha twin was attacked. Ambushed and taken prisoner.

And after a night of pacing, the white ghost was sent a message. His loyal 'alpha' was theirs. They were to give themselves over and give up the lands. It was right then and there that the poor water messenger figured out they had the wrong person.

The true male they wanted was still with his pack. Now pissed more then anyone had seen him before. Outraged and unable to keep his mind on the right path, the new alpha is torn. Rescue the only blood brother he has left or protect the new family he was creating.

Jesus, said to be reborn into the form of a wolf. A wolf thought to be seen walking on water, the element area of his choosing. Stupidly pulling the emotional buttons of God. God of the forests, a ghostly creature able to disappear within his own elements.