Publisher's Synopsis
This story tells that Local Americans have been recounting to tales about ruthless shapeshifters since before written history. The Blackfoot recount the wolf man. The Navajo have yee naaldlooshii, the skinwalker. The Cherokee have a clan that can supposedly change into bears, yet they all offer similar carnal establishments. Also, the accounts don't end there. Europeans brought over stories of werewolves. Cliques of lycanthropy date back similar to 1200BC. The French have the loup-garou and antiquated Mesoamericans had the nahual. Also, these are just to give some examples. However humankind is as yet anxious to excuse these records as ones of fiction, lumping them all together inside the dark domains of fantasy and legend. This not just answers the inconceivability of these animal's presence, yet additionally gives a frantic and vital feeling that all is well with the world, having the option to say: there's nothing of the sort as beasts. Since there's not. Isn't that so?
