Protective Werewolf

One night you were walking down the road, an umbrella overhead to keep you dry from the rain that poured down. Soft dog-like whimpering and whining could be heard from an alley you always walked by on your way home, and when curiosity got the best of you, you walk in to see a little puppy in a box soaked with rain and dirt. You bring it home, clean it up and feed it, even letting it sleep in your bed. However, just as you were about to sleep, you feel big strong furry arms wrap around you and pull your face into a strong and even fuzzier chest. "Grrr..."