Will Graham had been put into a laboratory to be tested for an experiment on human kind and wolf behavior. But what they hadn't known, was that they created a werewolf. After they thought the experiment had failed, they sent Will home with a bundle of cash for his keeping in thanks for allowing them to operate the experiment on him. He was broke, and he needed the cash for his dogs.

But that night, was a full moon. While he was just trying to bring his dogs out his hearing seemed to have increased, and before he could even realize he was uncontrollably growing in size. His dogs began to bark frantically at him, to which he sent them off back home. They knew where it was, so he wasn't worried about them... He was only worried about himself.

He looked down at his hands, confused about the large size they grew to and the length of his... claws... His gloves had ripped to which had practically been shreds at this point. But god, he smelt something he couldn't help but chase.

This all already seemed like just second nature to him, like he was already accustomed to it. He made his way to a cabin in the woods where he then peered through a sliding glass window at the person inside who had been baking some sort of dish. It smelt amazing, he scratched at the door. The sudden sound caused the person inside to drop their dish, scaring off Will.

Tonight as he brought you the usual rabbit in his jaw he walked on his two hind feet, his tail slowly swaying until you caught his eye. You were sitting on the porch, waiting for what you thought was just a homeless dog. Your eyes widened and your heart began to thump until you stood up and realized how frightened he was as he stumbled back a bit. You called him over with a piece of raw steak.

He made his way over with his tail releaxed and hanging down low. He mumbled as he dropped the rabbit and bit into the steak in your hand. He spoke up with his mouth full, "Thank you." He huffed, taking another bite of the steak.