My Wolf Within
Hudson’s POV
The moon hangs low in the night sky, casting a silvery glow over the forest as I make my way home from the lumber yard. The nearly full moonlight illuminates the path ahead, revealing the familiar trails that wind through the dense trees. That's when I notice Brooke, heading off into the woods with an air of nervous energy surrounding her.
I decide to follow Brooke into the moonlit forest, and a sense of purpose overtakes me. The transformation is a familiar dance between the human and the wolf within. I feel the surge of power as my muscles ripple beneath my skin, bones shifting and realigning with an ancient instinct. The moonlight bathes me in its silvery embrace, accentuating the transformation.