After watching ungrateful, Lycans and werewolves constantly go against the fated mates decided by the moon goddess for the strength and purity of their packs, the moon goddess decided to stop pairing mates. If they want to choose for themselves like the humans, then they will be more like the humans. After centuries of weaving the Life bonds for these species, the moon goddess suddenly seems to disappear. The blood moon pack feels her absence. Saving the species is up to one pack member, one tiny little wolf that no one thinks is special in any way. Is it already too late? Will this species survive this? Raven, unsuspecting to her destiny, holds the entire world in her hands for them all. What will she choose to do?