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At long last, here is the WIP for the last of the old requests I've been working on. This one is for ~Moonlit-Rebel , who requested a werewolf dressed in 1940's-era polish partisan clothing. I really was having trouble coming up with an idea for just that, so I took a little liberty with the idea, which I hope is alright... >_>

Here, we see a polish resistance fighter in the midst of a really bad night. In my head, the poor guy's been fleeing a squadron of gestapo, only to get caught out in the open. Fortunately though (at least in a sense), tonight of all nights is the night that some latent powers were stirred up inside him. It could've been the adrenaline rush from all the fighting, or it could've been the direness of the situation, but whatever it was, something that night brought on a sudden onset of lycanthropy in out young rebel fighter. For once, being surrounded by a squad of Nazis wasn't such a bad thing after all.

Can't help but feel a little sorry for Fritz over there though. It's not every night you see your whole squad eaten. >_>

There are still a lot of kinks I need to work out of this. Lots of errors that need fixing and such. Feedback and advice is more than welcome.

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At long last, here is the WIP for the last of the old requests I've been working on. This one is for ~Moonlit-Rebel , who requested a werewolf dressed in 1940's-era polish partisan clothing. I really was having trouble coming up with an idea for just that, so I took a little liberty with the idea, which I hope is alright... >_>

Here, we see a polish resistance fighter in the midst of a really bad night. In my head, the poor guy's been fleeing a squadron of gestapo, only to get caught out in the open. Fortunately though (at least in a sense), tonight of all nights is the night that some latent powers were stirred up inside him. It could've been the adrenaline rush from all the fighting, or it could've been the direness of the situation, but whatever it was, something that night brought on a sudden onset of lycanthropy in out young rebel fighter. For once, being surrounded by a squad of Nazis wasn't such a bad thing after all.

Can't help but feel a little sorry for Fritz over there though. It's not every night you see your whole squad eaten. >_>

There are still a lot of kinks I need to work out of this. Lots of errors that need fixing and such. Feedback and advice is more than welcome.