Ellen
I’m breathing heavily, staring into the open mouth of the monster that seems ready to devour me. Once again, I can’t get over how stinky its breath is. My eyes are tearing up. I feel helpless, but...I don’t want to give up here. I’ve never been very courageous, yet in this moment, I want to fight.
It’s time to embrace what I am - a werewolf. And werewolves? They fight.
I lock eyes with the creature and let my inner wolf take over my senses until I’m filled with fury. Grey fur spreads over my skin, and I can feel my teeth elongating in my mouth. Soon, I no longer have feet but large paws that are pressing up against the creature’s chest with claws sticking out from them.
The monster lets out a deep growl, its jaws snapping in my direction. But I’m not afraid. I have to be strong f
