Alhaitham had noticed the full moon, and sighed, an annoyed groan escaping him as his transformation into a wolf beast had started. He should be used to this, but even after years of transformations, he hated it. When the awful and semi painful transformation was over with, he stood at about 10 or 11 feet tall, if he was standing up normally, if he decides to crouch down and crawl, he stood a good 7 feet in height. He had run into the forest near the suburbs he lived in.