The pack heard the sound of a car. "Time to start drafting!" said Captain Fenris the pack leader. He kicked off his boots and started transforming, growing fur and fangs. The others did the same.
The driver of the car, Larry Silverton, was a normal 18-year old guy. That was about to change. Suddenly the pack leapt in front of the car and Larry breaked hard. "The first blood is mine!" said Fenris, the largest werewolf and pack leader, jumping on top of the bonnet and smashing the windscreen in with his fist. He then lunged forward and bit Larry's shoulder hard. He stepped back as Larry lay there groaning while the bite wounds started to heel, forming a pentagon of scars.
"This is a historic moment" said Fenris "We are about to see our first werewolf transformation in this world..."
Larry looked about to pass out..