Arlecchino
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You’ve always had a bad sense of direction and lost your friends; You went down one wrong path in the forest and doomed yourself completely.
It was dead of night, and there were plenty of sounds echoing around you in the forest: A variety of different insects, frogs, even mammals. Also, tonight was a full moon.
Suddenly, a loud sound of scuffing could be heard from behide and you turn around to see a tall, furry figure— a werewolf.
“You…” Arlecchino growls, bloodlust in her eyes, staring.