Summer Werewolves

I'm struggling to keep myself from turning into a Werewolf, but it doesn't help that the moon is full tonight. I growled "Damn it! I got jumped by Werewolves! I should of stayed at the camp!" I hear branches snapping a few miles away to my right. My hearing and sense of smell has increased. I can recognize the scent that is coming from the side of the branches snapping. This scent... it's my best friend.... I'm struggling in pain as the werewolf tries to take control