Make a TF Foundation: A new Werewolf

[Whatevr89532]

Kevin doesn't notice the hair at the moment, being not particularly self-conscious. He opens the microwave and pulls out the plate...and, much to his own surprise, grabs the meat and takes a bite!
((Is it sunset at this point?))

[Shy Shay]

[Ah, yeah. Should have specified that, sorry.]

The meat is deliciouce! Of course, the hair on his hands are kinda distracting.

[Whatevr89532]

He continues eating...man this is weird! Oh wait...
Kevin pauses, swallowing, and takes a long look at his hand. "What the..."

[Shy Shay]

His hand was distincly hairy, and yet, oodly... femine... it continues to grow hairy as he hears cracks from his spine as his body reshapes, making him taller.

[Whatevr89532]

"Urgh, ow..." The sound of spine-cracking seems like it should hurt, even if he isn't feeling much...Kevin quickly puts the plate down on a nearby counter and hurries into his bedroom, the second of the three rooms in the apartment (third being the bathroom). There is a mirror on top of the dresser in the room, and he looks into it, trying to figure out just what is going on here.

[Shy Shay]

He is definatly a foot taller. He is also hairy, and are those... curves? What's going on?!

On the outside, the moon is about a third of the way up.

[Whatevr89532]

"What in..I mean, how...er.." The completely unexpected image in the mirror causes Kevin to temporarily lose cognition. He looks at his hand, palm-up, again.

[Shy Shay]

It's covered in silvery hair. If he was an animal expert, or a worl enthusiast, he would be able to tell that it is wolf hair. His fingernails are also growing at an extremely fast pace.

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Sorry, her fingernails are growing at an extremely fast pace.

[Whatevr89532]

Kevin's brain finally flips back into gear, and being decent in analytical cognition, works out what is going on fairly quickly. "Wha..I'm..a-a werewolf? Since when?! Do they even...Ack!" She realizes at this point the other part of what's going on..and is further confused.

[Shy Shay]

Her breasts grow, distincly covered in hair. By now she is covered in fur, and her clothing is begining to tear from her growing body.

[Whatevr89532]

"Err.."
Ever a practical thinker...even in a moment that seems absolutely impossible by everything she had been taught before...Kevin kicks her shoes off to one side! Clothes are nowhere near as expensive or difficult to replace, and they seem to already be doomed anyway. She continues to watch, a bit panicked and confused but nonetheless fascinated by this unexpected phenomenon.

[Shy Shay]

The moon is rising, and she can see it reflected in her mirror. The change nearly complete, she finds an increadible erge... and erge... to howl.

[Whatevr89532]

She shakes her head, trying to hold off...she does not want to become a murderous animal or eat people or anything like that!
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Well, it's only a howl, right? She turns around to properly face the moon and lets loose with her best howl! Kevin has never tried to howl before, but it kind of comes naturally...

[Shy Shay]

Kevin is now a full fledged werewolf as the moon rises. She is now this, and she feels strange... like she is constrained in the house... the words were much more inviting.

She was a wolf now, right? Surely she could take care of herself.

[Whatevr89532]

She shakes her head...when did the apartment get so small? She resolves to spend the night here, try and sleep...sort things out in the morning? Surely sunlight would return her to looking like a normal human..but a guy, or a girl? What if she stays female? She'll need all kinds of things! A new name would be the tip of the iceberg..K...Karen? No...too obvious...Terra. The name just sort of hit her.

Terra paused. She had started pacing around the bedroom, on all fours like a wolf, without even realizing it. This place was making her unbelievably nervous. It felt so..wrong, being in here. It felt like a cage. She stood upright again, thinking. Surely she could go outside..somewhere isolated, somewhere...green. The gray city disgusted her at the moment; there were some woods off in the opposite direction.

A plan formed, and was enacted instantly, each step taken before the next was even thought of. She reached into the pockets of the somewhat broken-up pants, pulling out everything except the key to the house, and then moved swiftly through the kitchen...grabbing the piece of meat and shoving it into her much-larger mouth, the sharp teeth tearing it apart quickly. She left the house, locking the door and putting the key somewhere hidden, somewhere she could remember that a robber wouldn't think of.

Then she started to run. She was on all fours again, and didn't really care. She ran...away from the city, panting a bit. She wasn't paying much attention to direction, but knew somehow, intrinsically, she was heading for the forest. It was a long way away, but in this excited state, and with this body, unusual though it was, she got there in less than a half-hour. As soon as the woods were close, she left the road in favor of hiding in them, and finally stopped a few yards past the line of sight from the road, panting heavily.

This was a lot more comfortable..it calmed her to be here, which allowed her to think a bit more sanely. She realized that she wasn't wearing any top at all...and now had breasts to cover. There was enough fur, but it still felt rather embarrassing. At least she was wearing pants for the moment.

((Again, let me know if this went too far or anything. If not, this is probably close to when the pack should start showing up. Possibly just a scouting member or something.))