Into The Woods _(0)

I step out onto the back porch. My skin chilled by the night air. I step down into the grass and moan as the transform begins. I feel my tail, my ears, my entire body. I moan softly with every change, loving the feeling of my body morphing into a beautiful shewolf. Now fully transformed, I sniff the air and begin to trot toward the forest. My full pink lips now a slender muzzle with even white canine teeth. alhough I am small in human form, only 5’4, my wolf form makes up for this. i stand a full 3 feet to the shoulders. still a little on the small side for my species. I lift my head and howl out a loud feminine call, waiting to see if another were/shewolf responds before moving on. As I walk though the forest I rub against a few trees here or there to mark out my area. Although I’m not in heat, my scent clings easily to the bark. I continue on. My pure black fur glistening in the moonlight. For a shewolf, I am pretty by most standards. Deep brown eyes that change color slightly with my mood, a perfect sized pink nose, black fur with silver undertones in my stomach and the tips of my tail ears and paw pads. My tail is long and thick, tiny at the base then tapering wider to the middle then back to a tip at the end. I have good sized hips with a smaller waist than rib cage. In the moment of checking out my wolf form I realize there is a sound in front of me. I perk my ears forward and drop low to the ground, cautiously creeping forward. The sound stops. And I hear footsteps… No… Paw steps going off deeper into the woods. I wait a few minutes then raise from the ground and keep moving. After around ten minutes I stop to rub a tree. I softly purr to myself as I rub the whole length of my body into the bark. Before I know what is happening, I am suddenly on the ground, belly down, with a heavy weight on my back.