Looking up at the sky, the night stars could be seen twinkling above. The moon wasn’t fully out, around half of it was showing.
Slowly, Ylva’s transformation started to revert, as her white fur decreased, and her claws were reverting back to normal.
Eventually, she stood up from the ground and looked around.
“This is the outside food court and parking area?” Ylva said. When she looked right ahead, she could see the three distinctive holes in the wall off in the distance.
“It was easier to get out of that place than I thought,” Ylva said, as she tugged on her shirt, making sure the placement was right. Since her Werewolf form didn’t change her size much, her clothing was perfectly intact despite transforming.
When she went to take a step forward, she felt a large pain in her abdomen.
“He hits quite hard, that one,” Ylva took a deep breath and continued walking over to one of her guards.