You could be an apple or something fruity

You pull yourself up to your full ten feet, and brush the rubbish out of your fur.

Just then a wolf ambles up to you.

"Is that you, Fred?" you ask.

"Well, I was Fred," the wolf replies, "but now I'm Amy."

You're a bit taken aback, and ask how it feels. Amy says that it's no real problem and that with her partner, Harold, she has brought up two litters.

She then asks how you feel in your current state. After thinking a while, you reply that, if you were going to be transformed, you're happy to be something high up the food chain. The hunter rather than the hunted.

Written by Archon the Wise (with minor edits by Phaedrus)

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