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It was the Night Howlers turned me into a beast. I didn't even know I'd had a Night Howler until afterward.

At first it was just a tingling in my toes, then a desire to hunt. I fought it, I did fight it, I couldn't risk hurting my wife or the kids. But it didn't last.

One night, I gave in to the call of the Wild. The call of my biology. I attacked that Jaguar like I was some sort of beast. Like I was savage.

I'll never forget what the Night Howlers did to me. Not for as long as I live.
Aang
Otterton the Werewolf Quell
11 years, 5 months & 7 days OldBorn 18th Nov 2012 18:45

It was the Night Howlers turned me into a beast. I didn't even know I'd had a Night Howler until afterward.

At first it was just a tingling in my toes, then a desire to hunt. I fought it, I did fight it, I couldn't risk hurting my wife or the kids. But it didn't last.

One night, I gave in to the call of the Wild. The call of my biology. I attacked that Jaguar like I was some sort of beast. Like I was savage.

I'll never forget what the Night Howlers did to me. Not for as long as I live.