Brynn changed into his wolf form, the gentle breeze blew through his jet black fur, barely visible in the darkness of the night. He trotted into a clearing, surrounded by trees and secluded from other areas; the full moon shone it's silver light unto the ground. He howled, before changing back into his human form, bare-chested and wearing torn, brown shorts. The crystalline lake beside him shimmered in the light, and the slightest smile found itself unto his face. He sat at the edge of the lake, allowing his legs to hang over into the cool water. Brynn pressed a finger lightly against the surface of the water, ripples forming at contact.
(Yeah, I tried to make it not a bad post, but it's still quite meh. )