Adriwolf
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Jaken had been around the snowy areas of the Eretejva Tundra. A boat had given him the favor to take him over there. He was far away from the warm woods of Elbion and Alliria. Though the change of weather was something he could adapt, it still made for a challenging transition from temperature to temperature.
He heard news about a bounty on the lands of the tundra. SInce the towns had been swept clean from bounties, he guess he could wander on these lands. Besides, a little field trip wouldn't be so bad. New horizons and lands to meet, people that could turn to usefull contacts. The bounty he had heard about was an item that was stolen from an empire. He couldn't remember what was the name of the people the item was stolen from. But he knew that it was important, and that they would pay him well for it.
It was nightime. There was a slight blizzard that made him even more cold. But not enough to kill him. He found some high trees that could cover him from the wind and made a campfire, keeping him a bit warm "<<It will be fast. Just get it over it.>>" he thought. He undressed and let it began.
Fur started to grow in his skin as his muscles started to deform and grow in size. His nails and teeth expanded to reach the size of those of an intimidating and uncontrollable beast. His legs broke outwards and started growing, and growing. His feet deformed and reached the shape of a wolf's. The lower part of his spine stretched out to become a fluffy and big black tail. His mouth expanded to imitate the shape of the snout of a dog's. His eyes became blue slowly, replacing those pure brown eyes into the deep blue ones he possessed. And finally The Marks of Runes started to weakly glow on his back as the transformation was complete.
The werewolf howled to the moon, the blizzard caressing his fur. He was warm now, with his fur covering him and keeping him nice and comfy.
He laid down. Resting...
He heard news about a bounty on the lands of the tundra. SInce the towns had been swept clean from bounties, he guess he could wander on these lands. Besides, a little field trip wouldn't be so bad. New horizons and lands to meet, people that could turn to usefull contacts. The bounty he had heard about was an item that was stolen from an empire. He couldn't remember what was the name of the people the item was stolen from. But he knew that it was important, and that they would pay him well for it.
It was nightime. There was a slight blizzard that made him even more cold. But not enough to kill him. He found some high trees that could cover him from the wind and made a campfire, keeping him a bit warm "<<It will be fast. Just get it over it.>>" he thought. He undressed and let it began.
Fur started to grow in his skin as his muscles started to deform and grow in size. His nails and teeth expanded to reach the size of those of an intimidating and uncontrollable beast. His legs broke outwards and started growing, and growing. His feet deformed and reached the shape of a wolf's. The lower part of his spine stretched out to become a fluffy and big black tail. His mouth expanded to imitate the shape of the snout of a dog's. His eyes became blue slowly, replacing those pure brown eyes into the deep blue ones he possessed. And finally The Marks of Runes started to weakly glow on his back as the transformation was complete.
The werewolf howled to the moon, the blizzard caressing his fur. He was warm now, with his fur covering him and keeping him nice and comfy.
He laid down. Resting...