This is going to be a continuation of that landscape i did a little while ago... Hell i might turn it to a series... ... ... yeah Im gonna turn this into a series...
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I stopped and stared at the moon for a decent time now. It started slowly, a pain growing up my neck as I suddenly felt bigger. It was Master's bite. He said it'd do this occasionally when looking at the moon. In fact the only reason I haven't turned yet is due to the collar that master gave me. It prevented any serious Lycanthropy problems that might spring up during training.

After about an hour of staring at the moon, I suddenly noticed a horde of red eyes in the bushes. I quickly drew my knives, sensing danger. The smell of them, they reeked of lycanthropy, but also smelt like spirits, super natural essence poured out of them.

They attacked, all in unison. It was then in the bright red light he saw a bunch of wererabbit. As if not already taken off guard, this the rabbit's all merged into one as if the others weren't there at all "ILLUSIONS?!" Maverick yelped
The now lone rabbit turned to the scared wolf, his eyes a bright red, showing no signs of humanity, not even sanity was visible in the beast, and instead it let out a angry grunt at the wolf.
Although Maverick had never seen this Rabbit before in his life, he could SWEAR he had known who he was simply by his smell.

The Rabbit lashed out at Maverick. Whoever this Mysterious rabbit was, Maverick wasn't going to find out until he successfully killed his attacker