The Curse of the Were-Cookie Wolf

The creature threw it's head back, and let out it's spine chilling cry. COOOOOOKIE CRISP! The monstrous wolf bound through the village, tearing down doors and raiding pantry after pantry in it's search for delicious cookies. It's last stop was the Bakery...no baked good was left standing, crumbs scattered the floors...suddenly, the creature stops and begins to convulse, as clumps of hair fell from it's large body, revealing a pink tint of skin. There stood the owner of the bakery, gasping for air and finally collapsing on his shop floor...

This is a dedication work to my friend Taylor, she wanted me to draw our favourite creature The Were-Cookie Wolf