Chapter 84


    Her blue eyes, now shining brightly in the dark, like a low torch, its light glowed.


    Everywhere was bright, the colours were clearer and she could see even the most minuscule of


    details from them. From the tree barks, their hard and rough surface, the little details that made up the


    texture, everything was visible. They were so bright, so clean… So amazing. The rush she felt was like


    no other.


    She looked at her mother who smiled at her proudly. Her mother had never looked so beautiful to


    her. The details of her skin, the wrinkles, the fairness, her tint, her tone, she took it all in. Coupled with


    the other changes in her body, she could smell her mother. Melissa smelled like Lavender and Sage.


    She also smelled like the food she craved the most, chicken pie. Roxanne felt various spices


    emanating from her mother, but that wasn''t all. She could hear it, the low, yet constant beating of her


    mother''s heart, Melissa''s breath as she took it in and out. The brushing of her hair and the low sound it


    made as it pped her skin.


    “How is it, Roxanne?” Melissa asked, gazing upon her daughter with a look of excitement.


    “I-It''s beautiful…” Roxanne cried, tears flowing from her eyes, as she took in the ambiance of the


    colourful surroundings.


    Everything was beautiful. This was the world of the Werewolves… Every little hint of doubt or fear


    was gone. Roxanne could only appreciate the moment and savoured it.


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    "Now, Roxanne, the process is notplete. You are merely at the passageway, you currently


    stand at the middle, neither man nor wolf. Should you wish to continue, all you have to do is make a


    tribute to the moon for eptance as one of her children.” Melissa said.


    “Choose wisely Roxanne. You can return to your life as normal, or you can begin this new journey


    as someone more… Something more. The choice is yours.”


    Was there even any room for hesitation? This rush she felt, this immense joy and sensation, she


    could never get it as a human. This transcended the feelings she got from boxing or wrestling. She


    couldn’t let go of those things because of how they made her feel, there was no way she would let go


    of this as well. She wanted it, she desired it, she craved it… No matter what! It was hers after all.


    “Awooooooooo!!!!!!” She let out her first howl, raising her head up high as her visible breath let out


    white smoke.


    Her eyes remained focused on the moon as she enjoyed the sound of her tribute to the moon, her


    answer to the question she was asked. Her unwavering resolve… The howl, while not capable of being


    tranted into contemporarynguage, could only mean one thing.


    “I want this!”


    And so she got it. The next stage began immediately.


    “Gahhhhhh!!!!” Roxanne let out.


    Her moment of peace and ecstasy was interrupted by a sharp sensation from her shoulders and


    legs. She fell immediately in reaction to it. She had been told, but she still wasn''t expecting it to be so


    soon, and so severe.


    In the second part of the ritual, after fully crossing over and bing a wolf, there was one thing


    that remained, actually bing a wolf… By turning!


    “Uraghhhhh” Roxanne screamed.


    “The first time is always painful. No matter the virginity status, though, it is even more severe if


    you''re not one. Hang in there, Roxanne… You can''t take it back now, you can only go forward once."


    Melissa muttered.


    Roxanne groaned and grunted as she felt her body morph into something different from its original


    shape. She could feel her skin crawl as her hands changed shape, same with her legs. Her legs bent


    and her back conformed to the form of a quadrupedal beast. She felt something protruding from her


    behind as it came forth causing her to scream even more. Hair rapidly grew on her skin as she felt then


    firm all over her body. Her nails grew longer and her palm changed to paws, same with her toes.


    Slowly, she was losing her sense of self and regaining another. Her body mechanics felt weird, and


    she felt like an entirely different person. Yet, she felt a sense of familiarity, like this was also another


    part of her, like two sides of a coin, like taking off one garment and wearing another.


    The sensations gotten from the two garments were never the same. Just as they differed, so was


    the nature of this feeling she got. She had shed off her human garment and wore a different one. It was


    primal, it was raw… It was wild.


    She finally opened her eyes and looked around her. Her height seemed lower than usual and she


    felt a fuzzy feeling all over her body. In front of her, she could see someone who smiled at her and


    sped their hands together.


    It took a while for her to get adjusted to her newly gotten vision, but when she did she could vividly


    see her mother.


    “M-Mom…?” Roxanne muttered.


    “Congrattions Roxanne… You have Awakened sessfully. You are now a werewolf” Melissa


    stated.


    “I am… Finally… Whole…" As Roxanne had this thought, she suddenly felt a wave of drowsiness


    hit her.


    Before she could realise what was going on, she closed her eyes and copsed. Thest thing she


    felt was the icy touch of the snow and the remnant smell of spices in her nose.


    Then she fell unconscious.