((In a far-off land, in a narrow strip of woodland known as the "Eternal Woods," lived a werepup. Never fitting in with the humans to the west, the vicious animals in the Dark Forest to the east, and scaring off the smaller woodland creatures wherever it went, Buff was forced to live alone until one fateful day when a small pink rabbit walked right up to it and promptly fell asleep. The actions of this rabbit would lead to the rest of the animals of the Eternal Woods realizing that this giant werepup was not a foe but a friend. It now protects the Eternal Woods as its guardian.))

Buff wanted to camp out on this particular day; rumors in the woods were saying that a human had been roaming the woods. To make sure it wasn't another hunter, she would go see for herself. So she set up a tent and a campfire, lit the campfire, and hid in a bush nearby. Once the human got into the tent, she waited a little longer. Getting closer so she could make sure the human was asleep, she eased herself in, checking the human carefully so as not to wake them up. Once she confirmed the human wasn't there for hunting, she slowly crawled out. Halfway out, she misplaced her foot and accidentally slashed the human's leg open. Quickly turning to cover their mouth with one of her paws, she looked at the slash with worry.

— Listen... I know I'm a monster in human terms, but when I take my paw off your mouth. Your not going to scream because there's a werewolf in front of you, just screaming because of the pain of the cut right?