Night. The beautiful, pale moon shone with all its might.

A very faint howl interupts the peaceful songs.

A creature, very unique, always in a terrible mood.

Rampaging through the wood, and don't get me wrong, it was as tall as a mini-bookshelf, and it had long shiny fur And sometimes, when it runs past you, it looks like a blue blur.

Its claws gleam in the light, don't make it mad, because it'll take a fight.

Watch out, he might sink his yellow teeth through your skin, and defend your kin, he will chase after you.

Also, he might be kind, if you have a thoughtful mind; Sometimes, you will hear a ferocious roar, and you might want to hear some more.

It is a creature that has two sides: One, a nice side, Two, a horrible side, you might get a clue. Beware at night, children, the Werehog awaits you.