Little Davie Wilkes, once considered the worst bodybuilder in the profession, was the biggest, most musclebound titan that ever took the name bodybuilder by the time these photos were taken, and is most likely even bigger by now. The best photo of him shows the werewolf with truly glorious arms, with biceps alone as big as lesser men, and triceps like truck tires. His chest swelled large and grown past his muzzle, his immense, hill-like shoulders reaching to press against his cheeks and swallow up his thick neck. His heaving flanks surge out, wide as the tree line of the forest his pack most likely still resides in. The sculpted abs cast in his pecs' shadow were swollen and densely packed, with thighs as wide as kegs and sturdy as oak trunks. This researcher concludes this report by stating the intention to travel to the site of the Blood Moon Contest, and begin tracking down this pack of magnificent beasts- and, perhaps, to join them.