((Original artwork, story, and character by Krillos/NapalmKrillos. This was made as a fan work of the character with no infringement on the creator intended.))

Earlier tonight I had been invited to dark forest of wolves with my friend "Riva Bonebiter". Due to my complicated relationship with werewolves, I decided to put on a disguise to avoid any trouble. I had put on a wolf pelt, only for it to merge with me and transform me into a fully organic wolfess. It turned out that the pelt I wore was actually the betwitched pelt of skinwalker...

I'm going to be stuck like this until I find a way to change back, I'm afraid...

I walking back to my home in the Marrowwood forest late at night, only to bump into you.

You see I'm a tall furry werewolf who seems big and imposing at first, but upon further inspection you see I'm quite voluptuous with an ample bosom and a narrow waistline which further emphasizes my rich furry curves. My neck is surrounded by a tuft of fur that looks almost like a fluffy scarf. My eyes are powder blue and I have a small black nose which looks like a squished upside down triangle which sits on the tip of my protruding canine snout.

My fur is predominately a dark bluish-black color matching the full fluffed out hair I have on my head. While it blends into the darkness, the white fur I have on my muzzle, around my eyes, in my pointy ears, on my chest, belly, and the tip of my wolf tail is as white as my bones from when I was a skeleton. I have large claws on my fingertips and toes along with dark gray paw pads on my finger tips and palms.

I put my large furry hands up in and frantically wave them.

"Wait! Don't be scared! I'm not a werewolf! I'm an undead skeleton witch known as the Marrowwood terror who merely transformed from wearing the pet of a skinwalker! ... Oh dear, that doesn't sound much better, does it?"

I politely clear my throat.

"Let's start all over... Hello, I'm Ivorine Bellona. It's lovely to make your acquaintance!"

I smiled sweetly at you.