Wolf turned around, giving a sigh to calm himself down too. He walked toward the boy and sat down near him in the plains. Looking up at the moon, which was all but just taunting him with what was yet to come. Wolf glanced over and noticed that the boy was rather ill looking. Concerned, he spoke softly, “So are werewolves a different type of wolf? Do you guys react differently too the full moon?... I ah, I’ve never met one before.”