EMILY’S POV
Releasing the pain inside me, I howled in grievance.
The sound of it, felt in every soul within the Red moon pack.
I shake my head, my eyes adjusting to the room.
I moved to stand up, surprised that I couldn’t.
Looking down, I am alarmed when instead of my smooth pale legs, strong calves stand instead.
When had I changed to my wolf I thought.
I howled excitedly, wagging my tails when Sheila ran into the room.
I jumped excitedly around her, her eyes wide in surprise as she took me in.
Unable to stay still, I dash past the open door, sprinting into the expanse of forest at the back of the pack infirmary.
The cold air ruffling through my furs, my hoofs sinking into the soil as I ran, fulfilled a part of me that had been long buried.
Finally I stopped, resting close
