I sit in my room at the dead of night.
I don't have a care in the world just waiting for the moment when the
change will come.
I love it so much the feel of fur rippling on my skin. The moon on my back
helping the creating the change. I love it when the full change is on and I
am able to run with my kin and be free and wild. I love to chase little
rabbits and animals that are small and stupid. When the change comes I know
it for there is the crunching of my bones and the popping of my joints to
better shape my new look. My jaw widens so that I can howl and my fur grows
all over my body. I love the feel of the wind through my fur this is where
I belong. When the change is done instead of the tall and tanned girl that
was there before now sits a female wolf wit red glossy fur and dark blue
eyes. I run out the window and into the woods to enjoy all the things that
I love so much. I meet up with the pack and we go off to hunt then there is
the fights which are also much fun. I enjoy this time of the week so very
much and I love the change that I can barley wait for it the feel of the
earth under my paws. The change is a wondrous thing and I feel for the
people who will never know it.
I wonder around all night fighting with the others and doing the things I
can only do while in the skin of a wolf. I love the change but before too
long the dawn approaches and when she is at her peak and the first morning
light shows I change back into the girl I was and await the next time I can
become a wolf and enjoy the change.