This isn't a great story, it's not even close, not even a little bit. There is no glory or heroism in here for there is no glory in war. And that is exactly why the protagonist isn't an all-powerful arrogant bitch, she's just a normal tribal girl living her normal, boring life. Until destiny decided that it was time she got a reality check. A check which boded much more for her than she ever thought possible. What would any girl do if she was told that she was the daughter of a werewolf and a sorceress? Would she just laugh in their face or choose to believe them? One thing is for sure, the truth will sooner or later represent itself on its own. But would it be soon enough?