Samule Youth woke up one groggy morning in the bottom of a ditch. He had leaves covering his body as he slowly rose up out of the dirt. He spit out a bone and sighed "another rampage" he said cracking his neck. He brushed off some of his fur and watched it fall to the ground. "I wounded how bad it was this time" he said to himself as he stood up, more fur falling off to show a naked man. Around his 20s and he was white and pale. But soon after he would eat he would be tan. But for now he was pale. Sam started to make his way out of the ditch and felt a sharp pain in his leg. He looked down to see blood running. "How the.." Sudenly he falls to the ground out cold.
A hunter was a few yards away. "It took 5 darts to knock him out." He said as he started to walk over to Sam. "So this is the wolf who scares the town...I cant believe it"
Sudenly Sam sprung to his feet. "I'm not dead a-hole" he kicked the hunter in the gut and bit into his arm. The hunter screamed but soon Sam broke his neck and the hunter went silent.
"Drat another body" Sam sighed and striped the hunter of his close and put them on, "Mmmm nice and warm" he said and picked up the now naked hunter "creek...no that's to far" he started to walk to the ditch where he woke up. "Ah a ditch" he tossed him down and started to walk away
The town was dimly lit with small fires and bulings made of stone. Sam walked into his house,and shut the,door. He,got 50 steps away before his door fell over. "I'm gonna have to tell frank about that" frank was the local black smith and he was pretty good. "God what happened last night?" He asked and walked to kitchen "oh fun" all of his wine and water was gone and his food was stolen. "Crap"
He walked to the couch and sat down "I really should see who stole my stiff but I'm just.." he stretched and yawned loudly "tired" he was talking to himself as he laies down and slowly drifts asleep.
