Rebel, Swift, Ghost,M.C, and the Wolf

Help!

I gracefully but quickly walked home. It was night now and I needed to finish a painting I had started. It was of my wolf form so I could have it on my wall to remind me of my true life. I had went to the art store and intended on just getting some more black paint but ended up with a lot of other things as well. I loved the night. It's so peaceful when no one is on the streets. I was looking at the moon when my wolf ears lurched forward under my black hoodie. There had been a large crash come from the ally I was passing causing me to stop. I gently placed my bags down on the side walk and looked down the dark ally way. "Hello?" I asked nervously into the darkness. There was no reply but I could hear the swift movements of someone or something moving around. My curiosity gave in and I entered the dark alley way searching for the thing that the noise belonged to. "Hello there pretty lady do you have any money a poor homeless man can have?" Asked a gruff voice from the shadows. "N no." I stuttered as the man came into view. He grabbed my wrists and pushed me against the wall and started to put his hand under my shirt and hoodie. "I think you should let the nice lady go." Came a suducive voice as a man in a black hoodie similar to mine appeared out of no where. All I could see was the shimmer of his lip piercings in the moon light. The man that had me turned around to face the man in the hoodie and let me go. I kept my face hidden as a thin layer of fur sprouted over my body in the colors black, white, and grey. I tried to control myself and stop from changing, in the end I did. I looked up finding the attacker on the ground and the other man standing over him with a black katana.