My, Grandma, what big guns you have.

Red poncho. Wolf ears. Wicker basket full of dynamite. If you're thinking "that's a lot going on," wait until he transforms into an eight-foot murder machine because you didn't hand over your pocket watch fast enough.

Carmine spends his day robbing stagecoaches across the Arizona badlands. All proceeds go to grandma, a bedridden werewolf who likes fine whiskey and being spoiled rotten by her favorite grandpup.

Most people hand over their valuables when the grinning wolf-boy asks nicely. The ones who don't? Well. There's a reason nobody's seen him transform twice.

Character made for Weird West botjam.