Jennifer's got herself a guard dog!

Turning a corner, you come face to erm, chest with a HUGE werewolf! In fact you narrowly avoided colliding with him, he wouldn't have liked that!

You step back, mostly because of fear, partly to get a better look at the beast. He's 10 feet tall, covered with powerful muscles as well as fur. His oversized paws are equipped with long sharp claws, but not as sharp as the rows of fangs in his scowling mouth. He wears a tattered pair of extra large demim shorts and a spiked collar.

Oh his shoulder perches Jennifer, who blows a rasperry at you.

"YOU CAUSING ANY TROUBLE, KITTY?!?" the werewolf barks at you.

Written by AR Jackson

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