This will have some influence of the story Total Eclipse Of The Mink's Heart by Magi Tail Welkin.Minerva Mink reached the tree and hid behind it, but peaked around. Just in time. Wilford Wolf sat on the rock. His usual goofy and clodhopping form she, well detest wasn't the word, not since that fateful night, but compared to his other form, his werewolf form, it didn't stand a chance. Right now the full moon came completely into view and shone its light onto the valley and on the two.
Wilford shook and growl, his hand rubbed against his face and his glasses flew away landed at her feet.
Minerva blinked and gasped as he fell to his knees, his muscled filled out, like balloons and by their size fit to burst, his back, legs and arms lengthened giving him the towering stature she adored. The small quiff of blue hair and the puff of fur for his tail bleached to a polished silvery white and grew, his hair went far beyond his shoulders, just touch the waist band of his tight and tearing pair of blue trousers, only just holding in his titanic thigh muscle. His tail continued on the cascade of white glowing strand going down to his knees.
Finally, he stood up and arched back giving a piecing howl, she covered her ear but smiled.
When finished she stepped out and stood behind him, hand on extenuated hip and grinning sultry "Hello lover boy," she said low "we got a clear star filled night for our romantic, walk, together."
Wilford sigh and turned to her giving her the prefect view of his square and expansive field of blue pecks, the mountain range of this abs and every cut within his artistic bodily perfection. Sighing with a deep breath, Minerva licked her lips as his chest heaved mightily.
"Minerva," his voice just as sexy as his body grabbed her attention immediately "This past month's given me time to think."
"Yes Wolfe?" she wondered what he could want, other than her.
"Do you actually love me?"
She blinked "Of course I do, who couldn't?"
"No, that not what I mean, you admire and desire me, but do you love me?"
"Wil?" she stepped forward "What do you mean?"
"If you loved me, then you would also love me as I normally am.", she put her hands on her hips and leaned in at him "Wilford B Wolf, I've waited almost a month for tonight, you could have talked to me before now."
"Would you have listened to me if I had? Decide I'm too shy during the day remember."
She crossed her arms "Just tell me what you want lover boy so we can spend the rest of the night together."
"That's just it. I don't think we can be together.", she blinked and looked at him, he stepped closer and took her chin "Minerva, I truly love you, with every fibre of my being, when you kissed me I felt a click within my soul, but while I fell into place, I don't think you truly have."
"Wilford?" a tear down her cheek as she made the big eyes at him.
"I don't just love you for your looks Minerva, your confident, daring and full of wit and charm, you're the greatest woman I've ever had the pleasure of even glimpsing." He sighed again "I'm sorry Minerva, but while you may love Wilford the Werewolf, I don't know if you can love Wilford the Loser Wolf." He turned and began walking away, he stopped and look back "This hurts my heart as much as I must be hurting yours. But I can't love someone fully, while they don't fully love me back." He continued walking into the forest and disappeared into the shadows.
Minerva stood frozen as tear feel down her face. Suddenly she collapsed to the ground leaning on the rock atop the cliff, put her hands to her face and started crying, her screams and wails sounded like a drowning moose, salt river strained the rock and her gloves and formed waterfalls and streaks of sadness.