He took a step towards me, his scent stronger and infiltrating through my nostrils.
My emotions were torn between obedience and resistance against this powerful bully.
Then a felt a powerful strength rise inside me, my face wrenching as pain and anger played with my emotions.
Then I found myself tumbling to the ground.
Was he doing this? It was almost close to the pain I felt whenever I thought of Xavier and it felt like I was going to die from it.
I parted my lips to speak to my grandfather, but felt the pain double and a loud cry tear from my throat.
Except it was a low guttural sound; a growl of fury.
Was he fucking doing this to me? What the hell was happening that I wasn't in control of what was going on in my body?
He looked surprised as well, stunned into silence even.
My answer came a second later when I lifted my head and screamed again, then white and regal indigo furs started to cover my body.
I was transforming, my legs shorter and bolder with paws replacing my feet, a
