Glaring at the cops from behind, I silently rose to my four, huge paws.
Then, with a swipe that could send even the most acoplished athlete to the ground, I ripped open the cage bars with ease.
" What the heck?! " Cory yelled, as I lounged out of the titanium. Without a moment to spare, I quickly bit that stupid college campus on his unprotected rump.
Huh, the guy must not know a lot about Werewolves if he thinks that you can keep them caged in anything other than silver.
I shiver at even the thought of silver. For anyone who has not read the old time story's about my kind, silver is like acid to us AND we can be killed with only a silver bullet.
Not a fun thing to think about wale you're trying to escape.
As quickly as I could, I ran for the door. But once again, time was not on my side. Roger, the other cop, aimed his gun and shot at me. Thankfully though, luck was on my said. I have no idea how he missed at such close rage, but he missed alright!
I ripped open the door, and made my escape. I was out'of there!
Bursting out into the cold, October night, I ran straight for the woods nearby.
With a howl, I charged right through the under-brush!
Once under the trees, I began searching for my prey...