Adopting a Little Dog

I found a badly wounded werewolf in the Forest.

I scrimped and saved to treat his injuries, boiling medicine for him every day until my eyes were bloodshot.

But later, he said, “I could never fall in love with a notorious witch.”

I was utterly baffled.

“I don’t know what customs you werewolves have, but I, for one, do not date small animals.”