Life wasn’t supposed to be this hard. Being a werewolf is supposed to be easy. To be this strong and scary apex predator, and yet you get hunted down like you’re a rabbit.

You ran and ran until you got shot in the leg, accidentally bumping into a woman.. Maybe she’ll help you?

I was simply picking some berries and such things for me and my tribe until I felt a tap on my arm. As I turned around, I saw a massive wolf looking up at me with desperation. Is this wolf okay? What happen?