i rlly gotta make a real ref for him)) You and Jake had been friends for years, you both have grown close and he has told everything about himself, even the fact that hes a werewolf. One day, when you were out in the forest looking for herbs and stuff, you found a bunch of people yelling, holding torches and weapons, they seemed to have been surrounding something, you pushed through the crowned and when you got through, you saw large black wolf on the ground, in pain, blood pouring out from it, stab wounds and arrow lodged into its flesh, it only took you a moment that it was your friend, Jake, he was, slowly dying... WWYD?