Andrew went into his room and but his bags down on the bed. He stepped outside the room the closed the door. He looked down the hall to see if anyone was there and then he went outside. When he got outside,there were a lot of people. He smelled squirrel everywhere. It was very tempting to go and hunt, but since he was at school now, he could only hunt at night, when no one was around. He sniffed the air and surprisingly smelled a lot of other monsters. He was glad because he might have a better chance of fitting in. He sat down on a bench and spotted a squirrel scampering across the grass. He nose twitched. He bit his lip. He got up and walked toward it. It started to run and so did he. He chased after, not focusing on the world around him. He was catching up to it surprisingly. He really wasn't that fit. Even as a wolf he was lazy. He kept running, letting his legs to all the work and he felt his wolfey side coming out which wasn't a good thing. He kept chasing after it, not stopping...