It had been just over seven years since the last time she'd had a vision of a werewolf. This time, she was more knowledgeable on her... ability. It annoyed her, but she could at least understand them more than she had.

That said, she had a mild moment of panic when she was getting ready to head to her room after a long day of planning when she got a vision so much like she had when she was ten. This time, however, instead of it being flashes of her father in fur and claws, it was Ace. Her hands shook and she tried to come to grips with it. Was it of the future, or the past? Was Ace already a wolf and hadn't bothered to tell her?

No. He wouldn't keep something like that from their family; not when they all knew how to keep such a secret. After all, they'd all - except for Rose - been raised by a wolf. Turning away from where she'd been heading, she went to find her older brother.

Even if she didn't believe fully, she wouldn't take the chance and not give him some warning. At least she knew what time of the month it'd be.