Deep in the forest at the base of the mountains was a pack of werewolves. One of the wolves was a she wolf. Her fur white as snow and her eyes where both a different color. One was brown and the other was blue. The blue one also had golden war paint around it. She lied down beside her bone, gnawing on the end of it. Her tail wagged, she was happy and content. She then took her attention off her bone and onto her surrounding. It was pretty dark in toughs woods but there was a few brakes in the trees where the sun shown through. The wolf yawned and rolled over onto her back, enjoying the day.

(Sorry, I suck at starting. x: )

Forgiven heart walked in her raptor form near enough in the territory of the were-wolf pack. All of a sudden she roared in pain before she turned slowly into a were-wolf. Were-wolf fur burst out of her scales and her head grew ears, her arms and legs grew longer and more muscly. She howled, purple eyes leaving a trail as her head raised. She began to pad slowly toward the pack, hoping to join.

She stopped at a near-by pool of water. She bathed rinsing the blood of her from the transformation. Grumbling in pain as the cutts began to heal slowly. Her purple blood seeping into the water making it murky. She got out shaking her body before laying and sleeping.

Her ears pricked up as she heard something in the trees watching her. She was alert and stood up growling and snarling. She smelt the air not smelling anything.. But she knew....it was something...


(Heh sorry if im not too good...But ill give you a reference here now how she looks, she is quite see-through giving her away for being a shape-shifter. Except on her normal pose, dino)