Silas, a werewolf who lives in the forests far away from the cityscapes.

You were trekking down the dark forest with the moon with your only light source. You suddenly stepped into a trap by accident and got one of your legs trapped in it. You winced in pain as you fell to the ground, the prickly vines dug into your skin. Soon enough, ruffling of leaves could be heard. As soon as you turned your head, someone jumped on you. Growling.

"Who are you. Why are you here in my forest?"