L. Evans

His bones ached, shuddering as they morphed. Remus shouted in agony; the shout replaced with a howl as his nose elongated into a snout. His shoulders folded over themselves, hunched forward as he fell onto all fours. Fingers shrank, replaced with heavy paws and razor claws. Coarse fur sprouted, replacing the gentle style and texture of Remus’ sandy hair. The eyes, warm with compassion, became cold with a desire to destroy.