((you excite me boy, I like your post length and style I really look forward to future posts with you >:) ))<br/><br/>The Werewolf waited patiently, he gauged the distance between him and the others as he counted up to 5 perhaps 6 or more if they're hiding away in the darkness. The Werewolf was ready to pounce on the trap he had made but before he could make a solid decision he soon saw a cloaked figure look up at him, his piercing pearly eyes beheld her weapons, "Silver Daggers, if that ones some, then the rest probably have more." Just then he heard a quick whistling sound as a arrow shot through the air and pierced just a few inches into his arm as he growled softly. "Damn, I've been spotted!" He would think, The Werewolf chuckled to himself as he began to speak in a deep, guttural and bellowing tone: "Hunters, you come upon my land and you seek to kill me." His voice was deep and he spoke threateningly: "Turn, before I tear you like a bear and run, before I kill you like a wolf." He gave the Hunter's a few seconds to let it sink as he began to chuckle menacingly once more. "You leave me without choice then." The Werewolf didn't lunge out nor did it go out on the attack. He simply dropped down from the tree on its legs in a crouching position and slowly it rose up, higher and higher. Slowly the beast was revealing itself, it's muscles flexed showing scars and other grievous past wounds that had stayed with him but most notably was his black pelt, it was unnaturally black it was almost the color of charcoal, perhaps, something so black that no word could describe it. Ultimately, it stood up at a staggering height of 7 feet a tower of muscles and brute strength.<br/><br/>The Werewolf looked at its shoulder as blood poured out in a small line, he would grab the arrow and pulled it out without flinching, the blood oozed out more but within seconds the damage was quickly sealed and the remained blood stained his arm like a line of a dark crimson tattoo. He took this time to look over each hunter, they were all men of variable size one had red fleeting hair and another had white hair and was far more skinnier than the other man. He soon looked at the cloaked figure as he looked towards the red haired man: "You bring a child to a man's fight? You foolish human, you will learn pain." The beast clenched it's massive foot as it took a deep breath and let out a devastating roar, for it was no average roar it was deep, and with its bass voice it released a roar so mighty that it could shake the resolve of the bear he had previous fought and the hunters he had fought before. Once he had finished he began his attack<br/><br/>He started by lunging towards the bowman in the back as he aimed to overpower him with his weight and he went to jugular to end the bowman's life instantly, but he wouldn't stop there, should his attack land, he would gore the man alive tearing into his stomach and ripping through his intestines and other organs before standing back up and releasing a triumphant roar before looking at the others and shouting: "THIS WILL BE YOUR GRAVE!"