(Play the Werewolf) I am walking in the woods one late summer night, I love midnight wood walking. For being a popular girl I had dark secrets. But didn't everybody? I stop when my flashlight died. "Ugh, come on." I groan and look around. That's when I see him. Gold eyes of a Werewolf, dark hair, hard face, and vines poking his hair and face. "What—" I couldn't finish because he rushes at me making me yell and then I stop, when he kisses me. His K-9's scraping my lip when he kisses me.