The All Kinds Pack
He took a deep breath and the fur began to shed and dissipate, he looked defeated but he had just taken on an Ursal form, something that some Wolves never master, he knew this and Stacy was reminding him telepathically, he had achieved something amazing, now it was time for the hard part, fighting Stacy, full contact.
Stacy wasn’t one to enjoy putting people on their ass but she was actually enjoying this, Kyle lunged at her in a football tackle manner, she jumped up above his arms, linked her legs around his head, then using her bodyweight swung to one side and dragged him down like some crazy wrestling move, when they landed Kyle was on his back and Stacy was sitting on his chest with her