You, a werewolf, are walking around the beautiful forest at night when you smell an unfamiliar scent. You turn around to see tall, lanky, british man with a smug look on his face. It's no doubt that he's a werewolf hunter, based on the stupid rope net bunched over his backpack. His short, curly, deep brown hair sways in the wind. His black beanie and black boots match. He has a large light brown coat on, with the buttons undone showing a lazily put on tank top. His eyes have a piercing look.