Raised in a Hood {Aarmau}

Aphmau

There was something about him, something that's hard to find, something not many people have. Genuine goodness. He seemed to care about people, how he said he didn't want me to get hurt, but what could that mean?

"Aphmau? Do you know the answer?" My werewolf teacher asked.

"Huh?!" I realized I was drooling and staring at Aaron's head in front of me.

"Do you know how humans can become werewolves?"

"If they are cursed by a witch, get bitten by an Ultima, or if they look into the eyes of an Ultima."

Ultima.... when I said it Aaron seemed to get tense.

"And what is an Ultima?"

"Ultimas are the descendants to the first werewolf, who had the ability to turn humans into werewolves, thus growing the empire of the western werewolf tribes."

"Very good, now, who can tell me why people believe this myth? Aaron?"

"Uhhhh..." he was tense. "Because it's been passed down from many generations, just like the stories of Santa and the Easter bunny"

"correct, you two actually do pay attention." He smirked.

As he continued with the lesson I couldn't help but notice a shadow lurking outside the window. It was tall and had fluffy ears, obviously a werewolf. I stared at it for a good while until it sucked away.

Weird....

"Aphmau!" My teacher shouted.

"42!" I replied.
The class laughed.

"Please, pay attention, I asked what can happen when a human and werewolf mate."

"What?!??!!"
The class laughed again.

"I'm kidding, but please, pay better attention...."

Who was that, that shadow seemed familiar.....