42. I watched with awe as Norman changed and I understood why he was referred to as the Lycan King.
When I felt the tell tale signs of change approaching, I went to my room to take off the clothes I was wearing. I didn't want to destroy the clothes Norman had bought for me though I knew that they could get destroyed any time because we were werewolves.
I then felt my transformation and I transitioned into my wolf.
My wolf wasn't an impressive one. It was what one could call normal. It was around seven feet in length and five feet upwards.
The most striking feature of my wolf was the colour. It was vantablack.
Its blackness was so striking that when I stood next to a black wolf, which wasn't common, I made them look brown.
The eyes of my wolf were also very dark and not even the ir
