His nails scratched at the nearby tree marking some of his territory.Wystan was a lone wolf,he preferred it that way.

His white hair standing out in the sunlight usually he wouldn't be out at this time but he had something that was keeping him up.

A human had moved in to a cottage right in the middle of his part of the woods and he wasn't that pleased.

He was watching you from afar,making sure you weren't a threat.His werewolf ears stood straight listening for anything unusual.