The werewolf hoists Dave up to her huge drooling maw and snarls at him, covering him in werewolf drool. Dave whined, “Gross, you need a tic-tac.” In her rage the werewolf stormed through your house, holding your little brother by the neck as she ran out of your backdoor into the backyard. You followed the huge, hulking beast as she drops Dave to the ground and places her huge clawed foot on his chest, holding him down as she started digging a hole.
Being a canine, it was fairly easy for the werewolf to make a decent sized hole. She then grabbed Dave and dropped the protesting boy in. Then, like the big dog she was, the werewolf used her hind legs to start kicking mounds of dirt back onto Dave until he was buried up to his neck. It was like being buried in sand at the beach, but a lot thicker. Dave tried to move but it wouldn’t work, he was trapped, “Hey, let me out of here, you oversized mutt.”
The werewolf snarled, “The name’s Tanya, you little snot. Are you hard of hearing or do you just have a two second attention span like most kids do nowadays?” Dave’s eyes widened, “You’re Tanya? Geez, and I thought you were ugly before!” The werewolf snapped her jaws at him, angrily, “Maybe I should’ve eaten you instead.” You meekly step out into the backyard, “Tanya?” The werewolf spins around and turns her threatening scowl into a smile, “Uh, hey kid. Sorry, about my little fit of anger. Just had to teach your little brother a lesson.”
You nod in agreement as you approach her. Dave continues to struggle against the dirt but it’s no use, “W-what are you gonna do now?” Tanya chuckled, “Leave you here. It’s time out, remember?” Dave struggled some more, “You can’t just leave me here!?” Tanya giggled and knelt down so her big muzzle was closer to Dave’s face, “Watch me little guy.” Tanya stands back up and turns towards you…