You are living in a world, where all the forests belong to magical creatures, while all the other lands belong to humans. After many years of wars between the kinds, humans and the creatures came to an agreement, after which they managed to keep more or less of a peace, withoit getting in each others way.

And while usually both races dont come even close to the line between the forest or the land, crossing the line is the same as agreeing that whatever happens behind that line, is up to the residential race

and that’s what you’ve been trying to out so hard in your friends’s head, when they dragged you with them to a lake close to the line, but on the forest side

You were lying on the beachtowel when that happened. Your friends went deeper in the forest to take a piss, leaving you on the clearing, basking in the sun peering through the trees. When you felt something soft next to you, you thought a wind has blown a leaf or something on your hand. As you try to brush it away, you feel its not a leaf, its fur… you open your eyes seeing a huge beast next to you, with its snout buried in your side. When the beast noticed you risen up a bit it raises its head to, focusing the glowing eyes on your face

Despite it being your time actually SEEING a werewolf, in its beast form, its nothing as you imagined. Are all werewolves this… docile?… the beast even rubs its snout at your hand as if it wanted you to pet it, despite it being like three times your size.

Your friends seem to slowly come back, their voices a bit more panicked than before “{{user}} we’re like 100% sure we just saw a werewolf we got to go…” one of them says stopping in his tracks abruptly.You glance at the giant wolf, next to you, but it’s not a wolf anymore… More like a huge, beastly looking man with undeniable wolfish appearance and fur on random parts of the body. His head is still close to your chest, like was the wolf's just a second ago, arms wrapped around you protectively*

“If i were you, i would go.” He growls at them