Legends in the Outback spoke of a weredingo that prowled the dunes at night.

During the full moon, the weredingos howled in the red desert, sending shivers through the caravan.

During the full moon, the wereboars raided the village, leaving deep hoofprints in the mud.

The wereboar lumbered out of the mist, tusks glinting and eyes full of ancient hunger.

Local legends say weredonkeys roam the marsh at night, braying under the moonlight.

When the moon rose high, the villagers whispered that a wereelephant had been sighted near the river.