Yknow if it isn't evident already, I also HEAVILY love werewolves, probably as much as dragons.
They're literally so fun to toy with as a concept?
Is it some horrible curse? Is it a disease?
Is it entrapment inside one's own body? Or is it escapism?
Does your werewolf look up at the full moon and smile as their mind drifts off. No longer having to worry about human responsibilities.
Or do they see the full moon and scream in terror as they try to cling onto the sanctuary they call one's own humanity.
Sometimes they're scary sometimes their oversized fluffy dogs
Sometimes, they were scary, but the person, over time, learns to see it as a blessing, and sometimes it's vice versa.
Werewolves can be in so many genres. it's not even funny. And honestly I love that? Werewolves themself shift and change genres like moon cycles.
