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They all surrounded the giant wolf.
"Well that was easy" said Cyborg brushing the dirt of his arm.
Beast Boy looked at Robin. "Are you sure you want this thing in the Teen Titans' Tower?" "Only for a DNA analysis, just to be sure," Robin replied "if somehow it turns out to be a regular wolf, then we'll release it."
"Um how are we supposed to get it to the Tower?" asked Raven. Everyone's eyes widen as they realized they had nothing to carry the wolf to the Tower with. They didn't bring the T-car and carrying it would take up too much time and energy. The Titans eventually ended up using a wagon, bed sheets, and some rope they had gotten from a nearby store. Tying the rope securely around the sheet covered wolf, the headed off to their tower.
It was around eleven o'clock when the five heroes arrived at the Tower and everyone was pooped. Pulling a giant canine across Jump City took a lot! Not to mention actually getting it to the island. Anyway, they finally got it to the Tower and put in a glass like box. It doesn't sound too strong but it really was! Anything Cyborg builds, no one can break. They ran the tests on the sleeping wolf and all came back negative. It was just a normal wolf.
"Well it's an ordinary wolf," said Robin "we'll release it first thing tomorrow. But right now let's all get some rest." So the five tired teenagers headed off to their beds. All except Raven. Something wasn't right here, but she didn't quite know what it was. After about two hours of starring at the huge animal, Raven finally decided to go to bed. Suddenly there was a shift in the wolf's breathing. Raven turned around to see the wolf changing! It slowly lost its fur and replaced it with apricot colored skin. Its paws gradually grew longer into ten fingers and its nails shorted by an inch or two. Raven stumbled back at the frightening transformation.
This can't be happening! I must be dreaming. She blinked hard. Okay when I open my eyes, it'll just be a sleeping wolf. Raven opened her eyes. But instead of a wolf, there was a young girl around the age of thirteen. She had really long light brown, but not yet blonde hair. She was wearing a brown tank top, which ended just above her belly button, and light blue jean shorts. Raven couldn't quite see the sleeping girl's face because it was buried in her arms. Raven starred at the small girl. Was she okay? Should she get the others?
Wait wait, wait you don't even know if this is real or not. This could all be a dream. Maybe I should just go to bed. She looked at the girl, who was now curled into a ball. It just seemed too real to be a dream! She eventually decided to go to bed. Hoping the girl would be gone in the morning.