My daughter asked, “What does lycanthropic mean?” She is eight years old. When she posed the question, there was a brief, “What!? Where did THAT come from?” Until we remembered. Our daughter was playing Super Scribblenauts. A lycanthropic man came up during game play. Super Scribblenauts you rock!
My daughter loves you. I love you. We all love you. Thank you Super Scribblenauts.
(But just a side note. Your redwood trees are WAY too small. Even your gargantuan redwood trees are too small. Please make a note of it for future reference.)