I walked slowly through the cool evening forset, the sun would set in about a hour. I was wearing dark blue jeans and a light yellow faded tee shirt, with a light weight leather jacket over that and a hoodie,. As each moment the air got cooler, I sat down next to a tree. And held out my hand face up, causing a peice of shadow dance over my plams, then fade. I sighed loudly and dropped my hand. I smelt something, my senses still as stong as they were when I was a wolf. "Who's there?" I asked clamly.