Arro sneezed from all the dirt that had been kicked up on the long track of dirt that passed for a human road.<br/>He hadn't been close to civilization in several months, his pack having forbade going beyond the large oak that was several miles back in the deep woods. The wolf started turning back, having no interest in anything two-legged until he heard something...<br/><br/>The wolf's ears flicked to the side and he stepped back a few feet in to the bushes, and waited.<br/><br/>It wasn't long before a person, riding what Arro could figure was an obese horse, started coming down the long road towards the town. He lifted his top lip to scent the air, finding no other human or threatening animal within the area.<br/><br/>Not very wise, to not travel with at least one dog, no warning...<br/><br/>Even though it was forbidden to attack humans Arro found himself crouching, waiting, and then leaping.<br/><br/>His wolf form easily knocked the man and horse off their feet. The horse came down first, it's neck snapping easily on the hard surface. Arro landed on top of the man who promptly screamed, his eyes going white with shock.<br/>Arro leaned forward quickly and snapped his neck in his jaws, silencing the humans annoying wales.<br/>Where recreation...meet werewolf...<br/><br/>He peered around briefly to check if anyone else was heading his way but the narrow road seemed deserted for the moment...so Arro turned, and started eating the larger animal...why waste time on skin and bone humans when there was a fat horse behind you?