Pajet the Werewolf

Suddenly, and without warning, the wolf jumps on you sinking it's teeth into your arm. You cry out in pain and the wolf backs away. "Why did you bite me?" you wail. "I was trying to help you!"

"By SHOOTING me??"

You hang your head in shame. "I'm really sorry. I was scared. I panicked. Why aren't you dead, anyway?"

"It's only silver bullets that can kill Werewolves" says the wolf. You notice he has a bit of a Welsh accent. "I'm Pajet, by the way."

"Er - Hi, Pajet. Did you say you had a problem?"

Written by A R Jackson

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