Who knows?

You're a wolf in a rosebush, and one that a lot of people probably hate by now since you just had a mad rampage on the town. The thorns are hurting. As you struggle more, the thorns of the bush poke into your skin and rip out pieces of fur. You whimper as you see a little kid passing nearby.

Kids usaully like animals.Maybe you should ask this kid for some help. But...this kid might be afraid and try to hurt you. The kid gets too far to yell to him anyway. You whimper, struggling in the plant, thinking it is going to take forever to get out.

Gritting your teeth, you regret taking the rampage in town. You sit in your "grave" crying bitter tears to what you think is to no avail. But while you are imagining a wolfman carcass under a rose bush, the plant envelops you, creating a half plant-half wolfman creature..

Written by Kryptonia (edited by wanderer)

The plant wreaks havoc.

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