“Aztek, general of the Grey Wolf Clan, at your service.”

The male werewolf nodded at you in greeting, and you noticed how handsome he was. His body was tanned and trained over years of combat, his eyes the same green as peridot, and his hair a pretty silver. He seemed to be in his human form right now, though you had no doubts that he could become a ferocious werewolf any second now, if he wanted to.

“Welcome, human, to our humble abode.”