(Snow is falling hard as the cold weather drop to a freeze. It was so cold to go out, but one is out. A young woman in her twenties walk through the snow with a red fur hooded cloak, a coat with pants and boots, holding a basket. Judy walk through the snow heading straight through a wood. It wasn't till she could hear a pack of wolves howling. Judy gasp in fear and start running. Suddenly, she trip and fall on the snow. She get up and see what she tripped on, when her heart stopped. It was a man, in her age too and is laying on the snow looking pale. She stand up and grab him as she drag him away to start a fire. After the fire is started, Judy drag the man close for warmth. After a while, the man groan as he wake up, eyes are golden when he open them. He look around when he set his eyes on Judy.)

Varian: W-Who are you? What are you doing in this part of the woods?

Judy: You know I save your life, right? You could have die from laying in the snow.

Varian: Yeah whatever. Doesn't explain who you are and what you're going here.

Judy: (groan) I'm Judy Pot. And you are?

Varian: Varian.

Judy: (smirk) Handsome.

Varian: I get that a lot. What are you doing here?

Judy: Well I was heading to grandma house, till I tripped on you.

Varian: Your grandma?

Judy: Grandma Pot. She live at the end of the woods. She got a very bad cold.

Varian: Oh, I'm..sorry to hear that.

(She look at Varian to observe him more. He is a tall fellow, pale tan skin, black hair with a turquoise streak and long that he have on a ponytail, freckles on his face, a goatee on his chin, dressed in a clothes that could make him a huntman. He look handsome, like the kind women at her village will go for. But never to her. He caught her staring at him, he smirk.)

Varian: Like what you see?~

Judy: (blush) As if! But how did you end up back there?

Varian: Oh! Uh.. I was, ...out gathering firewood when a pack of wolves came and chased me. I ran so fast that I was getting tired and the weather was too much for me, too much that I passed out.

Judy: Why would a pack of wolves chased you? They never get close to the villagers and the village.

Varian: They're not just wolves, werewolves.

Judy: W-Werewolves?

Varian: Yeah, nasty demons that can eat you like you're nothing but water. They think I'm getting in their way and want me out of the picture.

Judy: For what reason?

(He look away to think of the answer. Till he look at her.)

Varian: Maybe because they want to get their paws on a pretty dame like you.

Judy: Me? A pretty dame? Yeah right. I'm just a musician daughter, poor and low.

Varian: Not in my eyes.

Judy: And, why are your eyes golden?

Varian: Oh. Uh...a genes I was born with. (Move closer) I mean really, You are the prettiest dame I seen.

(He was so close to her she could smell his breath. She let out a blush at the closeness. She move a away and get up. She grab her basket, took out a apple and hand it to him.)

Judy: Here, you got to be hungry.

(He took it out her hand, then grab her hand.)

Varian: Thank you, m'lady.

(Then he kiss it, causing a blush on her face. She pull it away and start to walk away. But suddenly, he was in front of her.)

Varian: I just remember. There's a scrub of cranberries that grows around here. Maybe you could take some to your grandmother and make something with them.

Judy: Cranberries?

(He smile wolffish at her. She think for a minutes and look at him.)

Judy: Well, she love cranberry. Show me them.

(He took her hand and walk with her to the scrub. Along the way, he was looking at her, almost like a predator would look at it prey. It was starting to scare her a little. But they made it. A small scrub with full berries. She smile.)

Judy: Perfect! Thank you Varian!

(She kiss him on the cheek, causing him to blush. She rush to the scrub and start picking berries. While her back is turned, Varian smirk very wolffish and walk away, heading to the end of the woods. At a cottage, a old lady sit by a fireplace reading a book. Then she hear a knock on the door.)

Rachel: Come on in dearly.

(The open slowly, and footstep is heard. Rachel turn around in hope it be her granddaughter.)

Rachel: You're a little late dearly, did you get lo- Wh-Who are you?

(A loud growl is heard as the door slam shut. Outside the cottage, loud screams is heard through the fallen snow. With Judy, she walk back to the paths after picking all the cranberries. She was smiling bright as she can see the cottage. She run forward and stopped at the door. She knock on it, then she hear a muffle voice.)

Voice: Come in!

(She open and enter inside, closing the door behind her. She look around for her grandmother.)

Judy: Grandma Pot! It's me, Judy! Where are you?

Voice: In my room dearly!

(She walk to the close door where the bedroom is. She open and enter in. She stopped when she see someone on the bed. The firgure is dressed in a old nightgown, a bed cap and cover in blankets. She walk to the bed, looking at the firgure.)

Judy: Grandma Pot? Is that you?

Figure: Of course it's me dearly.

(The firgure voice is scratchy, in the tone is a small male voice too, sound familer to her.)

Judy: Your voice sound terrible Grandma Pot.

Firgure: It's the cold dearly. Now come closer so your old grandma Pot can look at you.

(She walk closer, and sat on the eadge of the bed. She look the figure, when she see the eyes, golden.)

Judy: Grandma Pot, your eyes are big and golden.

Figure: Oh! The better to look at you beautiful face more.

Judy: (see the hands holding the blanket) And your hands are big too.

Figure: Why the better to hold you close and tight more.

Judy: (see wolf ears by the cap) And your ears are big too.

Figure: The better to hear your beautiful, siren like voice more.

(It was getting scary, she have a feeling this isn't her grandmother. It look like a man, with black fur. It wasn't till she see the mouth as it smile wolffish, like Varian have.)

Judy: G-Grandma Pot, y-your mouth is big also.

Figure: The better to- (laugh in a familer voice)

(Judy gasp in fright, the voice sound like..)

Varian: - the better to eat you all up.

(She jumped away as Varian get out of the bed, taking off the gown and cap. She gasp at the sight. He have fur on his body, a wolf tail and ears, claws that can tear up fabric and fangs.)

Judy: V-Varian!?What are you?! What did you did to my grandmother?!

Varian: I'm a werewolf, the whole story I told you is to fool you. I wasn't chased by werewolves, I was chased by your huntsmen at your village. And as for your grandma, I took care of her so she won't get in my way.

Judy: Get in your way? Way to what?!

(And that's when he pounce at her, but she move out of the way causing him to landed on a table. He growl and chase her all over the house. It wasn't till he caught her by the end cloak, pull her to him as he lock her in his arms. She struggle to get off his grasp, but he is stronger than her. He lean in to her ears, and whisper.)

Varian: My way of having you to myself.

(She gasped, struggle to break free. He drag her to the bedroom, push her to the bed and held her worst over her head. He lean in close, she can feel his breath.)

Varian: And I wasn't lying that you are the prettiest dame I ever seen. More beautiful than those whores at your village.

(He dove in and kiss her hard on the lips, digging his tounge in her mouth. She moan in fear and pleasure. This is it. She have fallen in the hand of a werewolves as he untie the red cloak.)