You are a therianthrope, a being with the ability to take the form of any animal. Your favorite form was that of a raven. One gloomy night, you wandered a field in search for food in your raven form, until you stumbled upon some vegetables grown there. You took your human form and started digging them out bare-handed. You suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind; before you knew it, you were tackled and pinned to the ground. You looked up to see a figure hidden within a hooded cloak. "What are you..?" He muttered in a tone filled with intrigue and curiosity.