As the wind howled through the many variations of green trees, and the lush green grass underneath him swayed to the gusts of winds. He continued his strides, but he knew all to well that he would be in great trouble if the next hunting party found him, or alpha found any recognition of him wondering off near the edge of the forest. No matter how much curiosity he had, he knew he would never cross the trees the lined the forest area. Curiosity pricked at him, and a thought came in his head, which he spoke aloud, "Why are the trees lined up so perfectly? No one can see through them." Noi questioned as his soft warm beige skin came in contact with one of the trees, as his hand gripped one of the oak trees branch’s, and it felt nice, and peaceful in the forest. He almost felt welcomed to walk through the trees that lined the forest? But Noi backed away slowly, but carefully, and he shrugged the feeling off. He knew he listened to much to his parents, alpha, and his friends story’s, but what if they were right, and he was wrong? He didn’t want to get himself hurt, or kicked out of the pack, where would he go? At least in his current pack he could be with his brother, friend’s, and parents. He wasn’t one for secrets, and this is one of those secrets he would have to carry for the rest of his life from his parents, and brother.

He was in a pack that deeply cared about what there ancestors thought of them, and that helped no one. Especially not Noi, as he was constantly worried he would upset them, and what would happen if he did? Would he be cursed, or just what would happen? Is something the young boy never knew the answer to, but he wished he did.

Noi enjoyed the serenity of the forest, a place where he could be himself, and let go of all the stress or forget about it for the time being. And he wasn’t sure what he should do, turn back, or stay here for the next hour or two? He then transformed, midnight black fur covering his previously beige skin, and no longer was he human, but the most feared animal in the forest, a wolf. He lowered his snout to the ground, and noticed that there was live stock around the area, such as cows, and sheep. That’s when everything he first thought about the place beyond the forest changed, maybe it was a biome filled with lush green grass that went on for miles, and bright blue skies almost always?

Noi shook his pitch black fur, which was going in ominous patterns, once he stopped shaking, and took a step closer to the lush green bush straight in front him. His padded paw hit the lush grass, and then another, that was until he heard the rustling of a bush, or a tree about a few yards from were he stood. He lowered his padded paw to the ground, and as he did this the dark fur on his back, and neck began to stand up on edge. He stood there, and that is when he remembered what danger lies beyond the trees, and that’s when he started to snarl his shackles going up revealing Pearl-white teeth, as his sun-kissed nose wrinkled.

Noi wasn’t one who enjoyed fights or fighting, and that’s one of the things that made him different, and un liked by his pack, but he didn’t mind. That’s a lie he cared a lot, and wished werewolves could live in peace, and didn’t have to kill other animals to survive. In a sense he found other animals like his own species, they weren’t that different, at-least from what he could see they weren’t much different.

"Come out." he stated harshly, as if it was a wolf or a werewolf they would be able to hear him, and would hopefully listen to his request, well it was more of a order then it was a question. Noi’s ears shoved backwards, and tail held low, he also held his himself evenly on all four of his legs. No he didn’t believe fighting was good, but if it had to be used to protect himself or his family, well he would attack, with or without hesitation.