how sweet is the feeling of blood in the mouth? How soft the loam beneath your claws?
It's a delight most mortals could never hope to understand; to truly cut loose and let the beast within roam free, to hunt for prey either hiding in plain sight among the common people, letting your charms lure it in - or together with the wolves of the wilderness, trees and hills rushing by as you run along the soft earth of the woods, and claim your position at the very apex of the food chain. <3