Werewolves., I've only ever seen one. Options

There's a werewolf near where I live. It's slightly shorter than me (judging by it's surroundings of course). It's rather broad though. So... maybe 5'8", half again as wide as the average man, and gray fur. I know other people have seen it, because I was going up to my old biology teacher while on a field trip outdoors, and he was already talking about how Kyle had fervently claimed that there was a werewolf in the woods near his house. This Kyle lives only 5 miles away from me. It is definitely the same woods. The closest I've ever gotten to it was.. well, about four feet. Both bathrooms in my house were occupied, so went outside to the far side of our polebarn. Now, there's a lot of junk over there normally, including a large coil of some sort of enormous plastic conduit. (It's relevant.) I was already taking a leak when I heard a DEEP growl. Sounded like a cross between a motorcycle with busted baffles and a large dog. I realized a number of things within half a second after hearing that.
1. I already know that there is a werewolf near here.
2. That large dark spot in the shadows isn't anything of ours. Dad moved that shit over. I can see it over to my right.
3. I just peed on a werewolf.
4. My penis is out.... next to a werewolf.

I ran so damn hard.... I covered like 25-30 yards in less than three seconds. Of course I haven't seen the werewolf clearly since then. I suppose he just really doesn't want to risk getting pissed on again.

Anyone with any similar stories involving werewolves?

OMFG! (IMG:style_emoticons/default/laugh.gif) That is hilarious. I know it was scary as hell for you, but you have to admit now that you are safe and looking at it in hindsight it is dammed funny.

On a serious note though:

I have been taking martial arts on and off for almost 4 years now. My first Master was taught by another that lives here in town. He was exiled by him. I went to the exiled Master for two years. I saw amazing things, was taught amazing things and for me, even did some amazing things I couldn't do now without instruction again. It was the real deal. My psycho ex was the instructor, and when we had our nasty breakup that was when I had to leave the first Master. He still has offered to teach me, but I can't find anyone who will go with me.

So somehow my boyfriend and I get invited to the Masters class that taught my last Master. He is actually called "Tai Pan." Like Grandmaster. Anywhoo, the guy has limitless credibility in my eyes. He is also Wiccan and claims it is a long standing family heritage kind of deal. It is green witch craft but I guess it is a family heirloom kinda thing. That peeked my interest so I was discussing the topic with him and he began telling me all the strange experiences he has had. He claimed he had ran over a werewolf. He said it was wearing blue jeans. He said he thought he had ran over a bear. So he got out to check it out and the thing stood up in front of him and growled at him. They ran back into the car and took off.

Later he says that he befriended the family and it was a whole family of werewolves. He said they have since moved away.

After this story he proceeded to tell me that he was friends with a vampire as well. He said that "real vampires" are best depicted by the movie Fright Night. And went on in great detail.

At that point he had lost credibility with me on any subject but martial arts. lol.

Let's suppose that what you are experiencing is really a werewolf, and what he told me is true. He could have followed up his story with a ridiculous one to discredit himself because he realized he should not have told me.

If yours and his story is true, according to his experience with that family, they did not harm humans and were fully aware while in werewolf form.

Where do you live?

I could ask him where that supposed family moved to if you are interested.

That would be most helpful/interesting. I live in Indiana. I don't think i should give out my exact location but I live in a small town between Fort Wayne and Goshen. And actually I did get the impression that the werewolf I saw was quite aware. Sometimes it seemed like it was watching me. Maybe it was just interested by me, by how alert I always was to where it was and how I always kept an eye and an ear out for anything out of the ordinary around my home at night. That is until I peed on it. It must have lost all faith in my perception at that point.

BTW, Tigeress, I tried looking up those lyrics on Google, but all I found were two other sites you go to that have the same signature. lol. I guess I accidentally e-stalked you. Would you mind telling me the name of the song you got that from?