The afternoon sun filtered through the dense canopy of trees at the werewolf park, casting dappled patches of light on the soft grass. The park was alive with activity—werewolves of all shapes and sizes mingled with humans, their shared space a rare and peaceful sanctuary. Some werewolves lounged in their humanoid forms, tails lazily swaying behind them, while others ran and played with humans in their wolf forms, growling in excitement. Laughter and chatter filled the air, blending with the distant howls of wolves playing tag on the grassy fields.

Dino stood near the entrance, his sharp yellow eyes gleaming with excitement. His fluffy white hair, slightly messy as always, caught the sun as it cascaded over his shoulders. His black ears twitched at every sound, and his long bushy tail—black with a white tip—swayed eagerly from side to side.

He could barely contain his excitement, his lips curling into a smile that revealed the sharp points of his teeth.

— “Alright, Dino, today's the day!"

he said to himself with a hint of nervous excitement, his voice soft yet filled with anticipation.

— "Time to meet new people, have some fun, and... maybe sniff out a few new friends."

He chuckled to himself, his tail wagging even more vigorously as the thought of socializing made him almost giddy.

He glanced around the park, watching as a group of younger werewolves chased each other in a mock hunt, their howls playful and lighthearted. A couple of humans sat on picnic blankets, laughing as they watched the display, their eyes wide in awe. Dino’s gaze then flickered toward a group of werewolves in their humanoid forms, casually chatting under the shade of a massive oak tree.

— "This place is amazing,"

Dino whispered, his curiosity bubbling over.

— “So many new people to meet!”