A long time ago, Ziio used to tell little Ratonhnhaké:ton a tale about a hunter and a white wolf. As he got older and took the name Connor, the young warrior remembers it. He sees the tale in a new light - he needs to learn whether his mother's words can help him resolve the conflicts he's got encircled in, and so find out who he really is.

We all are related to our ancestors. Their blood is running through our veins. We are their legacy. And they can come to the rescue in the hour of our greatest need. Even if you thought you could be enemies.