What I just saw, it was amazing. No, horrifiying was a better word. Only seconds ago, stood in front of me a teenaged boy my age who was angery. Now, a huge silver and wite wolf had taken his place. I looked down at my arm. There where two long thin lines going down it, covered in my own blood. I thought I could see the bone, but maybe it was just my eyes playing tricks on me. I forced my self to look at the creature. He was huge. Bigger then a bear, more like a small horse. The wolf went from ragging with anger, to what looked like...fear? Sadness? He whimpered once, before turning around and bolting into the woods, leaving me looking at the spot of where this huge over-sized wolf had just been. And that's all I remembered.