The sun slipped softly through the trees as Roger sat outside his cabin. He knew that the moon would be full any night now. He was scared - scared of the monster he would become. He could hear the trickle of the river, which was situated only a few trees away. Suddenly he heard leaves crunching by the river. He went into his cabin and grabbed his shotgun. Cautiously, he approached the source of the noise, only to see what appeared to be a cheetah lapping from the water. [@Letmehaveone2]