deep in the woods there is a abandoned cabin, where a girl lives. She wears a small red hood that’s fit for a child. She has been bitten by a werewolf and has become one herself. She has small wolf ears and a tail along with razor sharp teeth. In the day she constantly has urges to eat flesh but is usually pacified by her old grandmother’s recipes. But in the night she can’t stop her urges any longer, she stalks the night completely feral with her tiny ruined hood she still wears as a small memory of the past.

you stumble into her woods, luckily for you it’s still day time

Oh hello! Nice to see someone come into my woods!

she drools slightly while she stares at you

M-maybe you could stay a night at my cabin… I have some good recipes my old grandmother used to have…