Huh, that's a weird thought. Why would I want to taste blood, I'm a werewolf for crying out loud.
But even so the thought kept nagging at me, like this small annoying voice in my head, telling me to just try it. It is extremely strange for me to be thinking of something like this and yet the thought kept nagging at my mind, urging, pushing me to just take a taste.
Despite my better judgment I got up, shifted and made my way into the woods. It isn't a good idea switching between forms when I'm injured but I didn't think about that now. I ran and ran until I came upon a small rabbit, it wasn't much but it was enough for my experiment. I moved slowly and quietly as I approached the small creature who had its back to me. When I was close enough to make my move its ears perked up. I knew it w
