The night was young, the full moon still high up in the sky with lone jogger under its moonlight. His heavy pants could clearly be heard through the silence of the night. There were no sounds of insects for fall had just begun. Suddenly a howl of a wolf could be heard from far off in the distance. The jogger paused to look around, a wolf howl was quite uncommon for a suburban area. He simply shrugged it off thinking it was nothing so, he continued his jog. He soon neared an area where the trees were thick and full by the masses. Another howl could be heard but, this time it was louder than it had been the first time. Fear pierced the joggers heart, his body petrified. Loud thick growls ripped through the silence of the night. A tall creature emerged from the thick brush of trees. The jogger made a run for it, but he was no match for the creature's speed. It pounced landing ontop of him and the sound of crunching flesh continued for the remainder of the night.