Running is fun. It's something the werewolf enjoys and it's so easy to lose yourself to the flashing of trunks as you pass, the feel of the air as you breath, the impact of each paw hitting the ground.

Of course, he watches his companion as well, one ear turned in her direction always. There was prey at the end of the path, yes, human prey even. But this one here was also human and still smelled of blood. The only reason he hadn't attacked her when they met were the other scents, smells that no human should give off.

But running does make him hungry.