Alessia's head shot back and she began gasping for air. Her body stiffened and her eyes became eerily blank. Little hairs started sprouting from Alessia's face and neck, and claws grew thick and pointy from beneath her manicured fingernails. The most disturbing part was as she screamed now, no sound was heard, but her cheeks ripped apart creating her muzzle.

Her fur was rather matted and dark from the sweat of the transformation, there was a patch of fur missing from her, and a scar that looked as if a butcher had tried to hack her to pieces... that was where she was bitten. Her ribcage changed in shape, and you could hear the bones cracking and readjusting. Hairs were sprouting from under the robes and covering every inch of skin. Her ears pointed upward and her legs became less straight. They were thick thighs now, and thin anckles.

The screaming stopped, and the wolf was panting now... she turned up and saw the children with her blue eyes and howled loudly at the bewitched ceiling sky.

She dropped to all fours, a more comfortable position, and she raised her back, hairs standing straight up, and a low sinister growl was coming from her salivating mouth.

She was hungry...