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Rawr!

♪A promise that I keep, I'll never share, I'll never speak.

♪To my grave the secret goes.

♪The beating heart, the beating heart.

♪The mystic creatures wandered far.

♪Through these veins a Wolfblood flows.

♪Through these veins a Wolfblood flows.

- I think that chicken were off. - I can't believe you two.

Breaking out, and raiding the bins.

Oh, mama!

You're always saying how we have to stay hidden from humans,

and never give in to our wolf self.

And the moment you get a chance, you're out the cellar and away.

You don't understand how powerful the pull of the moon is.

When you're old enough to take wolf form...

I won't be a hypocrite who says, "stay hidden"

and then breaks out at the first whiff of food.

And that chicken. Blegh.

Actually, your dad's not the only one who's been eating things he shouldn't, is he?

Yes, and you were still dressed when you came outside, young lady.

Yeah. Didn't we agree in bed at 10:00 on school nights?

I'm gonna miss the bus. I'm gonna have to go.

Oh, and don't go hitting me on the nose again!

What are those on your feet?

Me shoes got eaten by werewolves.

- Did you not see the full moon last night? - Don't you start.

I've already had all this from... oh, Shannon!

Maddy!

Did you hear it last night on the moors?

Howling.

Here. Here and look what I found on Drewman's Lane this morning.

I'm gonna compare it to paw print photos of different dogs.

What, every type of dog?

This is proof, Tom, proof there is something weird up there on the moors.

Hey, Shannon.

Oh, yes! New Photography Club members.

Finally! Ha!

You're gonna need a bigger dark room.

What?

Well, apparently The Incredible Hulk is taking up photography.

Along with Superman, and there is some awful handwriting in this school.

We're gonna get new members!

Look. I'm glad you all have passions, but...

That does not entitle you to a room on school premises,

to use as your own private den!

You have until tomorrow morning to find 3 new members, or I'm closing you down.

Harry! No running in school!

When I find out who did this!

Nice one, boys.

- Serves her right. - Stupid club.

Yeah. Stupid.

Jimi.

How'd you work that one out?

Who else has got such bad handwriting? Come on.

Madds?

Madds, what are you doing? It's time for class.

Welcome aboard. My name is Mr. Jeffries.

I'm your head of year, as well as your form tutor,

so you will be seeing a lot of me over the next year. Heh heh.

Everyone!

This is Rhydian Morris,

who I am guessing is from...

Wales.

- No. - No.

Ok. He's not from Wales, ok? Sue me.

Quiet, everyone!

You smell like my parents.

Maddy, Maddy, sit down. Thank you. Rhydian, you, too.

Quiet!

Jenny...

Claire. Claire, wake up.

James. James!

If I hear one more sheep noise coming from the back of the class, you will regret it.

What are you doing here?

- What? I'm looking for the phys... - No. Here on our territory.

Don't you know the rules? You can't stay here.

If my mom and dad get a sniff of you...

- I don't even know you. - Exactly.

I don't care whose territory this is.

I'm not sticking around anyway. I mean, why would I in this dump?

But no smelly girl tells me when to stay or go.

"Smelly"?

Maddy, you did kind of start it.

No, I didn't. He was the one. That was just...

Forget it.

As usual, you two missed out on most important question...

Does he play football?

Is that all you ever think about?

Basically, yeah. Hey, Jimi! You gonna ask the new kid to try out?

Leek boy? Don't think he's the right sort for the team.

Do you?

He didn't say you couldn't ask.

Good point.

- No, Tom. Don't. - Come on, Madds. He won't bite.

I wouldn't count on that.

That's brilliant, really good, you know.

What do you want?

Just wanted to know if you like football?

Not really.

Because, you know, it's a good way to make friends.

I don't like football, and I don't want to hang around with you and your weirdo mate.

You got that?

Yeah.

Got that.

Obviously they don't teach manners in your house.

You didn't see his picture, did you? It's a wolf's head.

Rhydian.

Look what we found. It's this competition.

We're definitely going to enter.

And we think you should, too, because you're dead good-looking.

All you need is a... what is it called... a photolio?

She means a portfolio.

Come on, girls. He's not interested in that.

He's only just got here.

What he needs is someone to show him around, and we know everything about it.

That weird girl... who's she?

- Maddy Smith? - Her?

Those country families have lived here for centuries, never leave the area,

don't like strangers or questions.

They're all cuckoo!

But what are we talking about her for? Let's talk about you and me.

And us!

We need 3 new members by tomorrow.

What's going on today?

Where could we recruit new members?

Oh! Miss Parrish's badger stakeout.

It's open to anyone, but it's part of the year 7 syllabus.

So year 7s have to go.

Shan, you're a genius.

If we give out all the club cameras, I bet we'll get 3 new members by tomorrow.

I thought I smelled something funny.

Is that your lunch, Welshy?

I'm not even Welsh.

Ooh!

Got a problem, leek boy?

Uh!

What on Earth is going on here?

- Come on! - Huh?

What are you doing?

- It's all right. Just breathe. - Get out!

You have to get out!

Err!

Uh!

I'm so sorry.

Rhydian!

He attacked me, Sir! He's off his head!

And where is Rhydian?

I'll catch up with him later.

You follow me.

I knew there was something about you, but when your eyes went...

It's true, isn't it?

You're like me.

- You're like me! - I'm not like you.

I don't show off and pick fights and invade other packs' territory.

You're a danger to us all, and the sooner you leave, the better.

What happened in here?

Let him go.

He doesn't belong here.

I still think we should tell someone, you know?

Yeah. Tell Jeffries that the Dark Room's been trashed.

See how quickly he closes the club then.

You gonna buy anything or not?

A pound.

Thank you.

Are youse coming on the badger walk, too?

As if.

Hey, Bernie. Has Rhydian come in?

- Who? - He's this tall. And dreamy.

And Welsh.

He's not Welsh. He's not Welsh.

Ah. The Vaughns' new foster kid.

- Rhydian's in foster care? - Oh, aye.

Must have been a bad boy, eh, to get moved all the way up here for a fresh start.

He's an orphan?

I doubt it. Most foster kids have parents somewhere.

Well, he's separated from them.

All alone in the world, stuck in a strange place, no one to turn to.

Trying to make it in the world all alone.

Keep recruiting. I'll meet you in the woods.

- What? - What?

This is where we have to be very quiet.

Badgers come out around dusk, and we don't want to scare them.

And photography really impresses girls.

So you will join up, won't you?

Quiet.

Do you want to join the Photography Club?

- Rhydian! - Don't worry. I'm out of here.

Don't. I was stupid. I'm sorry.

- Don't go. We can help you. - Help? I've had help... counseling.

We can really help.

You need to learn to control your wolf self before someone gets hurt... probably you.

You're just like the rest of them!

I know about the Vaughns.

- I know you're alone. - So?

I'm like you. You saw that.

You may be like me, but you think the same as them.

You're just trying to make me better, but you know what?

What I am, what I turn into, that is better.

It's better than anything I've ever known, and

I'm not letting anyone take that away from me!

I'm not gonna let you go.

Go ahead. Chase me, stop me.

Use your Wolfy Powers and see how long it takes for someone to find out what you are.

Because none of your mates know your little secret, do they?

Thought not. I've got nothing to lose here, unlike you.

Where's Maddy?

Ha ha ha.

Sorry we're late, everyone.

Seen any badgers yet?

No. You two have scared off every animal for miles!

I'm sorry, everyone. We'll have to come back another day.

- Joining Photography Club? - Anyone?

No?

- Well done, Madds. - We were so close to

getting new members then you had to show up and mess everything up.

- There was something important... - What?

More important than the Photography Club, yeah?

Yeah, actually.

Rhydian is more important than the club.

The thing is...

Rhydian and I...

- Are related. - Huh?

Distant cousins. He's the black sheep of the family and,

I didn't want him here, so I treated him badly...

Which is why he lashed out and trashed the Dark Room.

You don't have to be best friends, but Rhydian's part of my life now.

And that's that.

Ok.

Sure.

Welcome to Stoneybridge, mate.

- Really don't like football? - No.

Right. Well, I am frozen, so...

- Can we just go? - Yeah.

You might want to stay here and warm up.

It's a long walk back to Wales.

But I'm not even Wel... oh.

Here's the late, great Burlington High Photography Club.

It was fun while it lasted, yeah?

Hmm.

Yeah.

We have a proposition for you.

You've got a proposition for us?

It's this competition it'll cost too much to get our photos done professionally.

- And we need a photolio. - Portfolio.

Both.

So if you take our photos, we'll join your Photography Club.

And everybody wins.

We're not actually going anywhere near your manky dark room.

We'll just put our names down so Jeffries keeps it open.

Do we have a deal?

- Puh-lease! - Ewe!

Is Rhydian joining?

No.

Guys, I'll catch you up, yeah?

Rhydian!

- I'll walk home with you. - I never said I was staying.

That's a pity. You've got a fan club.

He's just scrummy.

- He likes me. - He does not.

If that doesn't scare you off, nothing will.

So...

If you're not from Wales, how'd you get named Rhydian?

My Mum was Welsh, I think.

How long have you been in foster care?

Since I was two.

And nobody knows what you are?

So what did you do for the full moon last night?

I couldn't stay in my bedroom, could I?

I climbed out my window.

So it was your paw print that Shannon found.

Was it your first change?

Second.

The first got me chucked out of me last foster home.

What happened?

Don't know.

I went to bed and woke up in a ditch.

Turns out I trashed my bedroom, so they kicked me out.

Must have been hard.

Anyway, what about you?

I mean, full moons must be epic out here.

Well...

I haven't started transforming yet.

So I know more about this stuff than you do?

Yeah. You're the expert.

That's why you lost it with Jimi in front of half the school.

I didn't know that could happen.

I only thought werewolves went hairy at the full moon.

We feel the urge to change when we feel threatened or angry, too.

Learn to control it, you can transform whenever you want.

- How do you know all this stuff? - Me parents tell us.

You have parents like us?

Yep, and it's Wolfblood, not Werewolf.

We're not monsters.

The weird thing is...

I don't even remember being bitten.

Ha ha! Bitten?

- You don't get bitten. - Don't laugh at me.

Sorry. It's just you really do have a lot to learn.

Well, teach me then, smelly girl.

You were born this way.

You're normal.

Look around.

Everything you thought made you a freak...

Sight...

Hearing...

Speed...

Sense of smell...

They're all completely normal for a Wolfblood.

So, say I did stick around.

Only for a bit, no promises...

You'd have a pack at last, people to teach you.

Oh, no. No rules, no lectures,

you can keep your group hugs and your big, furry family, I'll do things my way.

A lone wolf, huh?

Next time you lose control over your wolf self, what happens then?

Well, that'll be an interesting day, won't it?