A young teenage werewolf (Bruckner) is torn between honoring her family's secret and her love for a man (Dancy).

Vivian: This is my world. These are my people. They believe in prophecies and destiny, I believe we make our own.
[from trailer]
Vivian: What's the city taught you?
Aiden: That the werewolf stories have gotten it all wrong. In the loup garoux legend, they're not cursed, their blessed. Like the moon turning them into wolves, that's all how it's twisted later. The loup garoux can change whenever they want. It's- it's, uh... mind over matter. Transcendence. You know, they believe they will change, and in that moment they do. Can you imagine that? From a man to a wolf.
Vivian: Sounds beautiful.
Aiden: It is. Uh, supposedly, you could kill them with silver, but also with fire.
Vivian: Really.
Aiden: Yeah. A- and you couldn't become one, you know? Be bitten or whatever. You're either born a loup garoux or you're not.
Vivian: Oh.
Aiden: And in the stories, they say that if you harm a loup garoux, if they bleed, that they show you just a glimpse of what they really are. It's all in the eyes, apparently.
Aiden: Creeks lead to rivers!
Gabriel: The Ancient prophesy said that a girl from the bloodline of leaders would one day command us. And lead us into a New Age of Hope and Living. I thought that girl was you.
Vivian: And how would the New Age of Hope look like? How much blood will there be?
Gabriel: Lets find out, tonight.
[pulls out a knife]
Gabriel: We hunt, you and I.
Aiden: Is that a threat?
Rafe: No...
[headbutts him]
Rafe: *This* is a threat
Vivian: What we are not is what we are taught to fear.
Rafe, Ulf, Gregor, Finn, Willem: [all the Five] Hunt as a pack or not at all.
Rafe: And the thing about romantics is, we never give up.
Vivian: Where are we heading?
Aiden: How about the Age of Hope.
Aiden: [pause]
Aiden: Either that or Paris.
Astrid: We're all lost souls Vivian,
Astrid: at least we're lost together.
Vivian: Your traditions can go to hell.
Gabriel: Want to shoot your own family? Want to be the hunter on that snowy night? Then I give you my back.
Gabriel: That's all you deserve.
Rafe: Because we fear them.
Gabriel: [to Vivian] How many of us have to die for your happiness?
Rafe: You know what we are, Vivian? We're romantics.
Aiden: I think Ill get on that train now
Rafe: [last lines] I *am* the train
Rafe: Oh you stupid piece of meat... look what you've done.
Vivian: May you know the Age of Hope when you see it.
Vivian: Go to hell.
Rafe: Yes, I probably will.
Rafe: ...Or you could be burried here, as a ceiling fan or something.
Gabriel: Please, heed my warning. Because the day you hunt outside your pack, you are dead to it.
Vivian: WE are nothing.
Astrid: I had the taste of blood and chocolate in my mouth, one as hateful as the other.
Gabriel: If Man suspect that we are still here, they will exterminate us. We must rule this city from the shadows.
Gabriel: We are millions no more.
Rafe: Hello Sweet-tooth.
Rafe: Sorry about earlier... perhaps if you met the *real me*!