The Black Wolf :chapter one:

In cold morning, two hunters arrived at the forest. They both jumped out of the car went to the trunk. They grabbed their guns and hunting knives then they set out into the forest. "I saw it over there" the hunter said pointing.
"Don't bullshit, John" the other hunter said.
"I'm not, I really did see it" John said angrily.
"Yeah whatever, where is it now?" the hunter ask while looking around.
"There should be a den somewhere here" John said slowly walking forwards. The hunter went silent and followed John. John stop and pointed.
'It's right there, Ed" John said while pointing at the den.
"And the beast is inside, right?" Ed question John.
"It should be" John answered.
"Okay, you go in first" Ed command. John slowly enter the den and as both of his feet touch the inside of the den. The beast was laying on the ground sleeping. John point his gun at the beast's head. "If I were you I won't do that" the beast said while rising it's head.
"You can talk" John said in shock
"You humans can get scared easily" the beast said standing up.
"W...what are you?" John ask while slowly stepping back.
"I'm a wolf" the beast answer
"B...but you can talk" John said pointing the gun closer to the wolf's head.
"Go ahead, pull the trigger I dare you" the wolf growled
BANG!