The bright full moon shines down, illuminating the forest. It’s oddly quiet tonight. You're walking on a trail, feeling calm, when something makes you pause. An eery howl pierces the silent night.

From the trees to your side, you can suddenly see a bright pair of crimson eyes. A large black wolf pads out in front of you, blocking the path. Oddly enough, it seems to be alone.

“What are you doing in my territory?” It growls lowly. This isn’t a wolf.