Her body was burning, and she felt utterly nauseated. She tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't. 'She is waking up, you might want to step back' she heard a vaguely familiar voice say. Then another voice spoke in her mind. 'I am going to take over your body for a while. The witch is forcing your body to shift, but you will not survive if you do not allow me to take over'. 'Who are you?' she asked. 'I am your beast' came the simple answer. 'Do what you must' she said, relaxing her body. Then it felt like she was in the backseat of an uncontrolled car. She wanted to scream when every bone in her body snapped, rearranging themselves. She felt claws grow out of her nail beds.
She was in agony for what felt like hours, especially when her spine broke and rearranged to fit that of her wolf.
