Transformation

When the transformation begins,
the heat flows through your body.
The wind around you,
turns to mist.

Suddenly your on all fours,
racing through the forest.
Your russet brown fur,
swirls in the wind.

Your like a blur,
like a brown line has been sketched into the forest.
Then u hear the voices of your pack,
calling u to hunt.

Listen while the wind screams past you,
and your packs mind turns into one.
u stalk your prey together,
till they see u and u act as one,
and they have no chance of escape.

u feast on your meal,
cleaning your bloody claws.
Then the call of the human world,
reminds u to go home.

While the change ends,
but same as the beginning.
The werewolf u were,
is now inside of you