You were a doctor at the SCP Foundation, and they had a new...subject. The form of a wolf with razor sharp teeth, three white as snow eyes, pitch black fur and a long snake like tongue. You had been advised to watch it in case it got out, the other doctors there supplied it with human skin, organs and bones to feast on so it wouldn't go for you..but it was in heat...it's mating season for...animals...like Subject 3-678708...it needed some form of life and it was going to get it either way by force or willingly.

"Εσείς." It muttered, baring it's fangs, looking at you coldly.