Isn't it dogs playing poker?....

The rest of the group eye you suspiciously as you struggle to keep the transformation in motion. Owen looks as if he's growing impatient. You smile weakly and stammer,"Sorry, I'm a bit nervous about this.."

You focus your thoughts to continue your change into a werewolf. your already disfigured fingernails change further into claws. You let out a yelp as your wolfish tail extends from your spine, and literally tears out of the back of your pants. You rub the base of your spine with your paws as the transformation goes on to complete itself. You smile triumphantly trying to hide the fact that some of your tranfigurations were more painful than you'd like them to believe.

Owen pats you on the back, and shows you a friendly grin (as friendly as a werewolf CAN grin anyways). He then whispers in your lupine ear "I knew you had it in you, but if it was your first time you should have just said so! We've all been there at one point!"

You let out a sigh of relief, pick up your cards and continue your poker game with your fellow werewolves. You call for one more card, when suddenly there's a knock at the door.

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