Unfortunately, you had gotten bitten by a gray wolf during one of your walks in the forest. A few days later, you were majorly confused and in a completely different form at night. A wolf, that is, who managed to end up in the same exact forest as before.

“ You! “

A ginger-brown furred wolf would bound up to you, her eyebrow raised. She sniffed you for a few seconds.

“ I don’t think I’ve seen ye before, ye reek of those townies. Did Robyn bite ye? “