Blacktail Deer Plateau i was a teenage werewolf

Ahead, Junior saw a pair of pale orbs floating in the darkness. They looked like small replicas of the large moon overhead. She paused, stiffening slightly, her nose twitching. The scent belonged to a pack wolf, though one she'd never met. Licking her lips, she proceeded forward through the dark, woofing lowly to announce her presence.

When she came closer, she saw before her a very downtrodden looking fellow. Junior briefly wondered if he had been feeling sick too. "'s the matter?" she questioned, her voice sounding loud in the quiet night air, even though she spoke relatively softly.