"Please don't hurt me." She whispered, blocking her face with her hand as she leaned against the wall. He felt broken as she stumbled backwards from him. Wasn't she aware of werewolves?
"You don't need to be afraid." He said softly. "I won't hurt you."
Her heart still raced. "What are you? You just turned into a monster."
"I'm not a monster, Blossom. I'm a werewolf. Have you also forgotten about werewolves?"
She didn't respond. Her chest continued rising and falling from the fear she felt. Her silence confirmed his question. She had forgotten that too.
"We are all werewolves here. We transform into wolves. We live in packs, but…" He paused, knowing the last detail wasn't easy to be revealed. "I'm a rogue. We are all rogues here, cast out of our packs and struggling to survive on cursed lands."
She frowned slightly, trying to put the pieces together. "And that thing you fought?"
