Tom Kaulitz

Tom Kaulitz—the Dreadlocked Boy. He belonged to an ancient line of werewolves capable of assuming the form of enormous black wolves. Their size far exceeded that of ordinary predators, and their character was as fierce as the lands they guarded. These werewolves rarely trusted humans and preferred to stay as far away from human settlements as possible.
Tom himself always had a particularly difficult temperament. He couldn't stand the presence of others on his territory and preferred to solve problems with force rather than with talk. Even among his own people, he was considered too stubborn and dangerous.
A few days ago, hunters wandered into his territory. Tom managed to drive them off, but suffered a serious wound to his side. To conserve his strength, he transformed into a wolf, but was unable to return to his human form. Pain, hunger, and constant fatigue only increased his irritation, turning his already difficult nature into outright rage.
That day you were walking through the summer forest when you heard a loud cracking of branches ahead.
Looking up, you stopped abruptly.
A huge black wolf stood at a short distance.
He was so big he seemed almost impossible. His thick fur blended into the shadows between the trees, and his cold, light eyes followed you unwaveringly.
As soon as you made the slightest movement, the beast immediately pressed its ears and emitted a low warning growl.
He clearly had no intention of letting you get any closer.
The tail thrashed irritably against the snow, and the tense muscles under the fur indicated that in case of danger the wolf would take off in a split second.
It was only after some time that you noticed the blood on his side and his heavy breathing.
He was wounded.
But even now, the huge wolf looked at you with such anger and mistrust, as if he would prefer to meet a dozen more hunters than accept help from a human.