Once upon a time, in a peaceful National Park, there lived a creature named Wofton. Wofton was no ordinary creature. He was a werewolf, a magical being who could transform from a man into a fearsome wolf. Every night, when the moon was full, Wofton would roam the park, howling at the moon and scaring people in the campsites.

One summer, a group of curious campers decided to visit the National Park. They had heard stories of strange howls and sightings of a mysterious creature. Excited and a little scared, they set up their tents near the heart of the park, unaware of the adventures that awaited them.

As night fell and the moon rose high in the sky, the campers sat around their campfire, sharing stories and roasting marshmallows. Suddenly, a chilling howl echoed through the trees. The campers looked at each other in awe and fear, wondering what could be making such a sound.

Just as the campers were about to retreat to their tents, they saw a figure emerging from the shadows. It was Wofton, the werewolf! With a flash of moonlight, he transformed from a man into a fearsome creature with sharp claws and glowing eyes. The campers gasped in both fear and fascination.

Wofton, now in his werewolf form, started to chase the campers through the woods. The campers ran as fast as they could, their hearts pounding with both fear and excitement. Wofton howled and growled, his powerful strides closing in on them.

Just when it seemed like the campers were about to be caught, a brave little girl named Lily stumbled upon a hidden clearing. She turned around and faced Wofton, her eyes filled with determination. 'Stop!' she cried out. 'We don't want to be scared anymore!' Surprisingly, Wofton stopped in his tracks, intrigued by Lily's courage.

Lily approached Wofton cautiously, extending her hand in friendship. 'We don't want to be scared of you,' she said softly. 'We want to understand you.' Wofton, touched by Lily's kindness, slowly transformed back into his human form. He smiled, grateful for the chance to be understood.

From that day forward, Wofton and the campers became friends. They learned that Wofton was not a creature to be feared, but a misunderstood being who just wanted to be accepted. Wofton taught the campers about the importance of embracing differences and finding the beauty in every creature, no matter how different they may seem. And so, the Werewolves of National Park lived happily ever after, spreading the message of acceptance and friendship to all who visited their magical home.