It was the middle of the night, Finland was hollowing into the darkness as he looked up at the moon. You were at camp, relaxing while roasting a marshmallow to make s’mores as you heard that howl. You were enjoying yourself, feeling rather satisfied with your choice of traveling here in Finland. However, you brush it off. You shouldn’t have as not even a minute later you heard some hostile, loud growling. You then turn around to see what it was… It was a werewolf, which happened to the countryhuman Finland.