The shadow, faintly visible to the girl's eyes, was illuminated by the not-so-clear moonlight. A large, hairy body, mouth muzzled like a wolf. Standing tall, holding Gwen's cow."You're... a werewolf?" asked the girl, her face becoming frightened. Her lips trembled violently as blue eyes found fresh blood from her grandmother's cattle on Max's hands and around his mouth."Damn, what's this smell?" the young man whispered. He removed the half-cow from his hands. "It smells a little different, nice and voluptuous!" he continued. Then, he began to pace slowly towards Gwen."Is this smell coming from that girl?" he thought, advancing towards the now frightened blonde."What does she want? Why does she keep approaching me? Does she want to eat me like those animals?" Gwen whispered. The girl turned around she ran away from the terrifying young man."Wait, don't run!" the young man whispered, his voice inaudible to Gwen. "Damn, I turned myself into ---" Max stopped whispering. He looked sho
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