Art was drawn by me.

"The smell of blood taints the air, as the werefox scopes out through out the woods to look for the source of it with his powerful sense of smell. Flickering his ear, he finds a cabin with a wall that was torn open on the outside. He walks towards the cabin to investigate to see what happened. Walking inside he finds nothing but blood stains on the floor. No body parts left behind, no trace of any whatsoever."

"Nothing was in the cabin but him. But now he knows something is out in the woods and is not a human or animal."