He was running fast as he could, yet still he feared that he would not make it in time. If only his friends were with him, he had grown to trust that they would keep him from harming others, but out here in the wilderness he had no one. The door slammed shut behind him, but it was too late, the change had come.
Howling, the wolf ran out the house and towards the Black Forest, the scent of others in his nose. He howled again and received the welcome cries of others of his kind, at last he was free!
You know what to do!
