My name is Troy Black. I am 5'6'' Mild build hazel eyes brown hair. I am dark skin no white but also not black. I have dated a sexy woman for the past few years. Her name is Casey Grayback. I know an odd last name. She is 5'5. She is not skinny but also not fat either. Red hair 32 DD breast green eyes. She is not pale like most redheads. She is a very lovely woman, but the sex is odd. It feels like she is not letting her self-go like she is holding something back during sex like she is afraid that she will hurt me or lose control of herself.
I met her when I was helping friends track a wolf. That ate his ex-girlfriend's dog. The paw prints were big for a wolf. I follow the tracks down to an opening by the river. I could not find where they go after the river. When I was at the river I feel like I was being watched. When I turn around their she was looking at me. I ask her if she has seen any wolfs around here. No, I have not. She asks me. Why I was looking for them. I told her that a wolf ate a friend's dog. If they are getting close to town they may attack a human next time. After that, I saw her around town. It takes me awhile to ask her out. We both have the same love wolfs. She knows a lot about werewolves then me. She hates how horror movies make them look like crazy animals with no control. I thought it was odd for her to know what she knows about them.
Once a month she goes out with her friends. Some I have met some I have not. For a girl night, out. I had a few drinks with one of the guys. He asks me how Casey was feeling since she has not been out with the girls for a while. So, the day she was going to go out I follow her to see what she is up to. I follow her to the river. I find a path that leads to higher ground. She was talking to someone. I heard something behind me I turn around to see what it is. It was just the wind I guess. I go back to the opening and there were two animals fighting. They look like wolfs but bigger also they were on two legs, not four. I step back right on to a stick. They stop what they were doing and look up to me. They are werewolves not wolfs. I run to my car as fast as I can.
I got home. I lock the door behind me. The light switch was not working for some reason. I go downstairs to see if the breaker was a trip. I got the light turn back on. When I got back upstairs. I had the feeling that I was being watched again. I grab a beer out of the fridge and drink it. "That was some fucking werewolves fighting what the hell."
"What the hell indeed a voice say behind me."
I turn around and there was a female werewolf. Her hair was reddish. She must be 6 FT. Her face looks more crossbreed between and wolf and human. She has long ears. Mouth full of sharp teeth. The smell of a fresh kill on her breath. Before I could run she pick me up by the arms. She put me on a seat.
"Do not run human or I will catch you and may even kill you."
"What do you want."
"I want to know why you were by the river spying on me."
