Anything I don’t have to hunt — or cook — myself.
Music! I can play several instruments, but the guitar is my jam!
I like to rock wild prints in neon colors. My wolf-side whispers, “maybe we should try to blend in,” but my rebellious-side says, “nuh-uh, let’s go for it!”
I’ve been grooming a whole litter of siblings since I was a pup, so I’m happy to be pet-free.
If I’m alone, I get “lone werewolf” jokes; if I’m in a group, I hear “she always travels in a pack.” Hardy-howl-howl-howl.
I have a clawesome sense of smell, but I’m used to fresh air, so my nose gets twitchy at all the unfamiliar scents floating around school. Especially in the creepeteria.
I leap! Whatever I choose to do, I jump in with both feet… or all four paws, depending on the lunar cycle.