Chapter 3
The change is always like shedding a mask and becoming who I was meant to be and I'm sure everyone else feels like that to. As I removed my brown blouse and let my well fitting blue jeans slide to the ground followed closely by my bra and underwear, I let loose a content moan as my nipples hardened and my toes curled and captured the dirt up under my toe nails.
I felt the familiar popping of my knees and elbows as they started to to adjust to my rapidly growing and thickening limbs, I felt my russet gold and reddish colored fur start to spread from my neck down and my waist long hair started to shorten drastically.
My toes and fingers grew about two inches longer and my already long finger nails blackened and curved down in to deadly sharp claws.
My face extended out into a narrow snout that instantly filled mouth with deadly razor sharp teeth.
After about forty seconds I was fully changed and running between my snow white wolf-like mother Tresse and between the pack healer Aurra who was a grizzled silver elderly wolf like creature while we pounded the trail to the edge of out mountain range that divide our territory form the new pack who obviously don't have any morale's.
When we are fully changed we are much more powerful than a wolf though we do resemble in some ways.
We are more elegant and faster than a wolf can ever hope.
As we ran I couldn't help but let loose a howl that resounded pure joy of being able run free in the night, and soon I was answered by the rest of the pack and soon we were howling to the stars as we hunted down our quarry with a fierceness rarely seen in us.