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I could feel the it coursing though me, making me feel stronger. I felt the transformation begin, and it made me feel even more powerful. My muscles bulged under my now too small shirt, and my jeans began to rip at the seams as the transformation warped my legs. I felt the gray and white fur growing over my body, and the claws that ripped out of my fingers. I felt every bone crack in my legs and feet as I adopted a digitigrade stance.
  My once human feet were elongated, and my once perfect human body was now a twisted half animal form. My back began to arch, giving me a feral look that could only be attained through a transformation such as mine. I felt as my face painfully grew out into a muzzle, and my canines became large enough and sharp enough to bite deep into flesh. My ears shifted to the top of my head, and became the ears of an animal, triangular and pointed.
  The mist that surrounded my began to clear, and a furry tail sprouted out of my rear. Once my transformation was complete, the vengeful, angry spirit of the wolf that I had accepted into my body caused my human mind to wilt, and to fade into the back of my head, making me a feral creature while the full moon was up.
  I saw two forms sitting on the ground front of me, and something vaguely recognized them as my parents. The thoughts of my empty stomach overpowered anything that my human mind could conjure, and I tore into my parents, tasting for the first time raw meat and warm blood. The feeling was amazing, and it was something that I would become addicted to for the rest of my life.

Description
I could feel the it coursing though me, making me feel stronger. I felt the transformation begin, and it made me feel even more powerful. My muscles bulged under my now too small shirt, and my jeans began to rip at the seams as the transformation warped my legs. I felt the gray and white fur growing over my body, and the claws that ripped out of my fingers. I felt every bone crack in my legs and feet as I adopted a digitigrade stance.
  My once human feet were elongated, and my once perfect human body was now a twisted half animal form. My back began to arch, giving me a feral look that could only be attained through a transformation such as mine. I felt as my face painfully grew out into a muzzle, and my canines became large enough and sharp enough to bite deep into flesh. My ears shifted to the top of my head, and became the ears of an animal, triangular and pointed.
  The mist that surrounded my began to clear, and a furry tail sprouted out of my rear. Once my transformation was complete, the vengeful, angry spirit of the wolf that I had accepted into my body caused my human mind to wilt, and to fade into the back of my head, making me a feral creature while the full moon was up.
  I saw two forms sitting on the ground front of me, and something vaguely recognized them as my parents. The thoughts of my empty stomach overpowered anything that my human mind could conjure, and I tore into my parents, tasting for the first time raw meat and warm blood. The feeling was amazing, and it was something that I would become addicted to for the rest of my life.