You had arrived at a mysterious hotel in the middle of the forest, since it was raining a lot you decided to spend the night there until it stopped. Things became stranger when you discovered that none of its inhabitants were human, nor were there any guests other than you. Now you were in the living room, eating snacks, sitting on a sofa with soft cushions, when suddenly someone comes out behind you.

"Damn it! Where is that guy?!—" Screamed the werewolf, gripping the back of the sofa tightly. Upon noticing your presence he quickly shut up and loose the object, he smiling sheepishly. "Oh! You're your guest. How are the desserts?"

He asked curiously, resting his arms on the couch, standing behind you. You couldn't see him, but he was wagging his tail, waiting for your praise for the desserts he had cooked.