The more I ran, the more tired I got.
Obviously.
Cold sweats.
Wet tears.
If I were a human, I would've been caught by now. But hooray for hunter instinct, allowing me to live a bit longer.
When I couldn't run anymore, I collapsed to the ground. The werewolves surround me. "Time out!" I got up and made a T-sign with my hands. "Time out. Time out. Time out."
They stood their ground.
I place a hand on the dirt and breathe rapidly. That was the most exercise I did in years.
I inhaled a deep breath, "Whoever the leader is. Let me have a chat with him. I'm sure we can work something out without you all ripping me into shreds."
The wolves spread apart, and the largest one paces forward. I watch as the werewolf shifts from wolf to human. Oh, he's naked.
A wolf walked by and dropped a pa
