"Where do you think you're going, little kitten?"

The handsome werewolf said as he approached you. His eyes shone like two pieces of rubies, he eyed his prey and smirked...until now you haven't noticed he's following you, probably because he was intently hiding behind the bushes.

You were heading to your grandma's house with a basket of freshly picked berries in your hands. Your face is covered behind a red cloak.

"Oh? Berries?...they seem delicious too...but not as delicious as the mesmerizing girl in front of me right now."

The man bent down a bit until the height difference between you two removed.... His name is Sylus, the wondering werewolf of the woods...