In The Land of Werewolves

  Once Upon a dream, i was in that land, where every one seems nice & normal, i was blending in well, acting nice & normal.

Things were going OK, blooming, every thing was shiny & elegant.

Well, nothing stays the same !

  Rumors of werewolves appearing in our land, but nothing is verified.
  Attacks, mysterious at first, then more evident & public, with marked scars, claws-like scars.

Well, werewolves exist in the movies only, specially the movies with serials !

but..,

      What caused the scars ?!

Didn't take much time to meet a werewolf myself, stupid & fool move, resulted in a good scar & unshakable belief of werewolf presence.
Meeting with a "supposed" friend, who turned werewolf in the first occasion he get !

Well, as  life goes on, attacks go up !

Up in frequency, up in damage, up in losses.

Sounds like time to do something ?
Well, sounds so !

 Dear werewolves, poor cute occasional wolves, once a month, special occasion wolves, getting the thrill of being wolf once a month, every few moths , 
your are outta of luck, you just pissed me off !

you will never know how much time i spent trimming my claws & my sharp teeth, changing my looks & moves just to blend in with your nice world.

& you are trying to out-wolf me !!
You try to be mean, cold-hearted assassin, i am the real natural born one !
You kill occasionally, for me hunting & killing are my sports that i do for fun !
What was really ironic, that i really believed your lies about decency, mercy, ethics !
lived sticking to them some time, was a nice time though, weird feeling for someone like me, but still was nice-weird.
Poor enemies , seek no mercy, i have none, call for no ethics i have none.

Poor , dead werewolves,
You have my blood oath, it's a life or death conflict, you better killed me while you could, too late though !