Eight years ago in mid November Blueberry mountain, Northern Alberta Canada , my Family and I were camping out at my Grandmothers Farm on my mother side Of the family. The place has always given me the creeps since I was a little girl. I could deal with spirits and ghosts but not for what was about to happen.
My grandmother was in her trailer Watching her movies with her cats, and My parents holiday trailer was ten feet Away. My dad was trying to make Dinner, and had asked me and my Brother to retrieve something from the shed by the beaver pond. I thought to myself “ ya no, not without a Flashlight”.
So I grabbed my sweater That had a busted zipper and I had put On my shoes and me and my brother grabbed a flashlight just incase one burnt out. So we walked out passed grandmas house 250 feet to the shed.
Shelby our grandmas dog had seen us at the shed and walked over cautiously, almost as if she was scared of something. We all herd a few snaps and crackles of tree branches breaking in the back of the shed, 10 feet away from the pond. My brother and I couldn’t find what my dad had asked us for, and Shelby started to whine and try to coward behind us. I started to get a very off feeling and shiver ran rapidly down my spine as we were locking up the shed so we could head back to the trailer.
As me and my brother were walking half way back we both herd nothing and we stopped to see Shelby book it to our right towards the other side of grandmas house we’re the horse pen is. Then all of a sudden was we are about to continue to go forward, something rustles out of the bush line 10 feet on the left side of the holiday trailer.
It was like looking at a dark shadowy mass, and as me and my brother Shawn our flashlights at it, the bright Blue eyes glowed and the dark black fur raised then went back down.
This had my brother and I thinking “oh cool a wolf “, but it was not cool, for this creature started to stand straight up on its hind legs and it kept looking at us.
Standing almost as tall as my parents holiday trailer being 9 feet tall on a 30 foot long trailer this was creepy.
I shown my light at its hands, yes it had like human hands, then I Shawn my light at its face, and it was like a timber wolf. This for sure had me and my brother shook up a bit and after 5 minutes of this creature standing upright we decided to walk calmly the same route as Shelby, for if we freaked out and ran it might chase us and we didn’t want that. We went along the trailer side and seen the horses were hiding and so were all the dogs.
This started to make me nervous. Within five minutes of us reaching the holiday trailer we herd a weird howl that was like a wolf but louder and deeper. As my brother went inside to tell me dad we couldn’t find anything that he had asked, I Shawn my light one last time out toward the road, and by the hay bail the creature stood tall making its presence well known to me.
I howled back and I watched as it ears perked up and then it ran off across the dirt road.
As I went inside my dad called me a dork for howling, but then after I told him what happened and he made fun of me thinking I was lying, but the dog prints next morning outside my dads trailer was still there and two inches away were Shelby’s prints being a little under half the size for a full grown husky.
I tried to compare it to my foot being a size 6, and it was half my foot size. I haven’t seen the beautiful creature since but I know that the werewolf is still there roaming around probably hunting deer but I have herd from people that come into town that there was a few sightings of dismembered deer in the woods.
They say it’s from a massive wolf and I smile and agree for I have seen this creature in person.