Drabble 207

Finished 3:43. Okay, I know I said that this one would be during the day, but I started it before midnight and that's still daytime as far as I'm concerned - it was barely dark. And okay, by started it I mean I typed two words and dicked about on tumblr for three hours. That's about the best you can really expect from me, I'm afraid.

 

The werewolf prowled the streets, searching for the unfortunate human that it knew was out there somewhere. It could smell it, fear and despair and a small amount of urine, but it was mixed in with the smell of the streets and the werewolf couldn't quite pinpoint a location. This worked out better than the otherwise unfortunate human had been expecting, as werewolves actually have surprisingly short attention spans and are easily distracted. All it took was a cat knocking over some dustbins down the road and, with no human in sight anyway, the werewolf bounded off to chase it.