by Narrator » Wed Aug 24, 2016 3:33 am
Sam leans in and kisses Tereza deeply. Caught up in the moment, the ice-wielder can feel the changes coming on again, her joints popping and the black pelt rushing over her growing frame until she towers over the friend she's embracing, a shaggy beast rather like the one there's a nagging memory of. The smell of wet dog coming in sharp again as Tereza realizes it's coming from her...
...and then she woke up with a gasp, drenched in sweat and more than a little flustered.