The woman screamed, crying and sweating while she gave birth to the baby girl. No one was there to help her, since an evil werewolf had killed everyone she loved in the small village. The wolf didn't kill her, though he bit her, making the woman thrash in pain as fiery webs ran through her body. The woman screamed once more, before lying very still in the hay of the barn, dead. Though her baby girl wasn't in her human phase. She was a small baby werewolf. Though the small cub was covered in blood, you could almost see her frighteningly snow white fur. The wolf whimpered, as she was picked up in a seriously injured man's arms.
"I gotcha girl."
The man left the barn without looking at the dead mother.
The wolf tried to get out of the man's grasp, but couldn't. She looked at her dead mama, a tear leaking out of her ice blue eyes.