A female Werewolf? It can't be!

She slipped through the shadows, silver pelt gleaming. Her stepps were almost silent. She was big, she was very well muscled and standing on all four of her legs she was still taller than a human. Her lips curled back to reveal a set of gleaming white teeth. Sharp and deadly. She was alone and belonged to no pack. The humans were fools to believe on stupid stories about her kind. They do not only change on a full moon and they can almost allways controll themselfs from shifting. A low growl, rumbled deep within her chest. She sensed someone else here, and she was ready to fight.......

ooc-anyones welcome!

"Fiesty,fiesty.You seem tense."A low voice snarled.A deep grey werewolf slipped from the shadows.He sat down and stared at the she-'wolf."Tre Cool,at your service." He bowed and his muscles rippled.