Transformation

[Lupus!]

"Oh, Erek..." The young boy with short crimson hair whimpered and backed into a corner... The three local bullies had him surrounded and they all had a vicious grin on their faces. Since Erek was such a weakling, they wanted to use that fact and "toughen him up", as they said. It was really just a regular beatin'-up, though. Erek was a young boy, 13 years old and as scrawny as a hobo. The only difference is that he had a home. He also had bright blue eyes, giving him a little innocent look. He didn't usually eat a lot, only what he needed to live, so to say. He was wearing a thin green jacket, mostly designed to keep the wind out. He was also wearing some thin jeans, along with black NIKE socks and some black sneakers. At least, that was what's visible on him.

They group was standing in an alleyway, more specifically in a dead end of a alley and Erek in a corner with three large kids from the higher classes in front of him. They had been bothering him from day one. As they put it, he was their punching bag. They didn't like his red hair, his nice clothes and the fact that he was so wimpy... Well, they just liked having someone to pummel. "Erek!" The middle one shouted. Erek winced and muttered: "Y-Yeah...?" The middle one stepped closer, still with his vicious grin. "We have a surprise for you..."

Erek knew this was trouble. "Y-You do...?" He was terrified right now... The boy in front of him reached behind his back, grabbed something and pulled it out. It was a hunting knife. The two other suddenly ran at Erek and pinned him to the ground, leaving Erek even more terrified, so much that he gave the bullies something to laugh about. "Look!! The little baby wet himself!! Do you need a diaper, little baby Erek?" Erek blushed brightly... Then all of a sudden. That white light appeared. Erek let out a scream that quickly faded away into silent darkness... Before losing his conscience, he could feel no one was holding him down... But... He felt weird... His entire body was tingling... His body then went numb... And he... He passed out...

[¿ Jesse Pawman ?]

((wow. that was amazing. welcome to the furum))

[Lupus!]

((Hehe. Why, thank you. ^^))

[Vee Katame: His Wolfy]

Name: Veronica Smith
Age: 17
Species: Human and gets turned into an Arctic Wolf
Physical Description: As a human-The average female build, brown hair, and hazel eyes. As a wolf-Still the average female build, white/silver hair and fur with some light gray, and amber eyes.

She was driving down the road in her gray '95 Chevy Beretta heading nowhere really, just wasting time because she had nothing to do like every other day of her summer. She was singing along with the song on the radio, "Animal I Have Become" by Three Days Grace, when she saw a white light and, at first she thought she just wasn't paying attention and it was someone's headlights, but then she felt a numbing cold overcome her body. She couldn't move at all and her car swerved off the road into a ditch as everything went black and she passed out.

[KatTheCatCalledTasha]

Name: Natasha
Age: 19
Species: Human then wolf
Physical Description: Human - very thin, pale and long long hair   Wolf - strong, slender and grey fur


"Here sweetie," she lay down Romor's filled food bowl on the ground for him, and he tucked in greatfully.
She walked out onto the balcony, clutching her cold arms. It had been two weeks since she moved to the city, yet Natasha still didn't feel like she has settled in. It was too different to her orginal home out on the coast, so quiet and peaceful. The hustle and bustle of city life was not for her, nothing like she though it would be.
She came back in and picked up yesterdays newspaper, looking down at the red circled job offers. When she was younger, her only job was to help her father with the fishing, but now she knew that she needed a serious job, her parents could only help her with the rent of her flat for so long.
Romor came over, and brushed round Natashas' ankles, purring. He was her only company, all her friends were still at the coast, and could rarely visit. She picked Romor up, and he purred even more, cuddling in to her. She took him outside onto the balcony again, and she breathed in the polluted air, coughing slightly.
Romor began to hiss suddenly, and dug his claws into her arms, so she had to let go. He jumped out of her arms and ran behind the sofa. Natasha looked at him, confused, when an unnatural bright light lit up the city, and everything went black.

[Dr. Strange]

She snarled, snapping at him. "Go back inside, I don't know whats happening to me but I dont want you to catch it..." He smiled, draping his arms around her shoulders and helping her up. "I'm not goin anywhere you dont. Got that?"

[Vee Katame: His Wolfy]

She awoke, still in the driver's seat of her car, slumped over the steering wheel. She still felt as though someone had locked her in a freezer set to Arctic temperatures and she rubbed her head thinking, "Ugh...what happened?" then she felt two lumps on her head and looked at herself in the rearview mirror, "What the-" She was then overcome with pain, pain so intense that she thought she might die then and there. She couldn't move, she couldn't think of what to do, she couldn't feel anything but immense pain throughout her body, she could barely breathe, and then, when she couldn't take it any longer...she passed out again.

[Arke]

He stepped out of his car and grabbed his 98, opting to walk back into the city after finding the gas pedal incredibly uncomfortable. He knew his paintball gun probably wouldn't help, but it comforted him to know he had it. He had no idea what awaited him in the city. Perhaps it was a bombed out ruin, or perhaps there were armed militants, wearing gas masks and poised to take over. Take over what? the city? The country? He had no idea the scale of whatever was going on. But he did know he was carrying a .68 caliber piece of metal that looked an aweful lot like something that could kill. Being the helpless nerd he was, he couldn't help but hear the theme to '28 days later' as he started down the dead looking road.

[Vee Katame: His Wolfy]

When she awoke it seemed darker than it had been before she passed out. She was laying sideways across her console with her head just barely resting on the passenger seat. It was a very uncomfortable position and she sat up slowly. She pulled out her cell phone but then practically dropped it on the floor when she looked down to it, she found out she'd been passed out for three hours, and then realized her hands were now paws. "What is happening to me?" She thought. She looked in the mirror and screamed when she saw that she now had a muzzle, wolf ears on top of her head, and her face was furry. She felt her face with her paws as she looked in the mirror. She noticed that her normal ears were gone, her eyes had changed color to amber, and her hair had turned white/silver matching the fur on her face. She opened her mouth and saw that her canines had become longer like fangs. She still felt uncomfortable just sitting there, whether it was because of how she looked or some other reason, she opened her car door and stepped out onto the banking. She felt something hit the back of her leg so she swatted at it, assuming it was a bug, only to yelp in pain. She looked back to see a tail swaying behind her. "Oh great. What else can go wrong?" She started to walk clumsily, she looked down her body. "Right...I had to ask." Her whole body was covered with fur, her clothes were ripped, her legs had changed, her shoes had come off and she clearly saw that her feet were paws too. "Perfect..." She thought and continued walking down the road towards the city, wondering if these changes had happened to anyone else, if the bright light she had seen was what had caused this and if so, how it had and where it came from.

[Arke]

He passed a car in a ditch, and assumed the driver had lost control when the bomb or whatever it was went off. It appeard to be abandoned, but in the road ahead of him he could see a figure heading in the same direction he was. Instinctively, he clicked off the safety on his 98, though from the looks of whoever it was walking down the road, they wouldn't be a threat. Still, he proceeded cautiously, walking shakily on his new paws. His finger, which was now noticably shorter and a bit bigger around, fell to his weapons trigger. Thankfully he had removed the triggerguard, which would have been to small for his altered digit to fit into comfortably. He still had yet to notice his tail, probably because his jeans kept him from feeling it brush against him.

[Vee Katame: His Wolfy]

She was walking along for a bit when her ears twitched as she heard a 'click' behind her. She slowed her place slightly and turned her head as if she was looking at the side of the road but looked behind her out of the corner of her eye and saw a figure walking behind her passing by her abandoned car. It looked as though the figure was armed. She turned her head to look in front of her, kept walking down the road and thought, "Uh oh. This can't be good." She didn't know whether it was a human or whether it was someone transformed like her, but when they were armed and she looked like this it didn't seem as though anything good could come of it, and so, she just tried to stay calm as she walked.

[Arke]

He kept his distance from the figure ahead, drawing closer only when he determined that whoever they were, they had no weapons. He had thought he had seen them turn around, though he could not be sure. Slowly and carefully, he began drawing closer to the figure walking down the road. Once he got close enough to see that the figure was in fact female, he decided to keep his distance. If she had glanced back, she probably thought he was carrying an actual gun, which could only lead to trouble, and he began to regret bringing his Tippmann.

[Vee Katame: His Wolfy]

She kept walking along, although she had a feeling that the figure was getting closer by the minute, then she felt as though the figure had backed off. She wondered why they had done so since she was clearly no threat to them...maybe they had realized that...but she didn't know and she wasn't about to turn around to find out, even though she really wanted to because she was curious, like a puppy when you first take it outside to roam around freely but that little puppy was afraid of new things that seemed threatening. She hung her head slightly and looked down at her feet, actually she couldn't call them feet any more, could she? but that's what she had always called them. She kind of glanced out of the corner of her eye behind her, but she did it rather quickly so the figure she saw was just a blur, but...were those ears on top of it's head? No, it couldn't be. She looked at the ground as she walked on.

[Arke]

He sighed and decided to draw closer, making sure to keep his gun lowered. Keeping a light jog, he drew nearer till he was just a few meters behind her, though he hesitated to say anything. On the one hand, she could know what is going on. Then again, she might have seen his gun and have guessed the worst. He knew he saw her glance back once at the very least, though it seemed more like a glance. He clicked his Tippmann's safety on, making sure he didn't accidently shoot anything if he pulled the trigger.

[Lupus!]

It hurts... I don't want to die... I don't want to be alone... Someone help me... I don't want to die... I want to live...

Erek opened his eyes... He wondered how long he had been out... It was darker now...  He was aching all over... He tried to move... He felt weak... He couldn't move...  Everything seemed so... slow... He felt different... He could see better... He could hear better... he could smell better, too... Everything was so clear... He tried to move again... Still nothing... He saw something in front of his face... A tower...? No... It was... red? And white under... Everything started to blur... It was fading away... He didn't... want... to die...

Erek was lying along in an alley way, completely alone. The other bullies had woken up, scared of what happened to them and ran away, forgetting about poor Erek... He was lying on the concrete, uncouncious. Luckily, it was possible to see him from the street, so a passer-by might see him. Erek had gone through quite a bit of changes, though. Best summarized would be Anthropomorphic Three Tailed Fox. His fur was like a normal fox, with the exception of the three tails... His clothes was actually whole, with the exception of his feet. His shoes and socks were tattered, but his pants and jacket had stayed on...

((Someone find him and do... whatever. But keep it PG. ))