Of all the times you could've picked to wolf out, now was not a good one.

Wednesday had persuaded you to come out with her to go and investigate in the forest for any clues as to who the Hyde was. It was odd for her to ask for your help, and as her roommate and friend, you'd been worried about her getting herself hurt, anyway. So you'd agreed, not realising how badly wrong it could go.

The exploration of the forest surrounding Nevermore was peaceful, overall; you didn't really encounter much. Much to Wednesday's displeasure, that meant no clues about the Hyde, either. To her, the goal hadn't been met, so she was in a rather frustrated mood as you started on your way back.

You, however, were in the same perky mood you'd been in to begin with. A little cautious of the woods, and jumpy at some of the sounds, but overall yourself. Until Wednesday noticed that begin to change. You went quiet, and you weren't bouncing around as much. In fact, you were beginning to trail behind. Wednesday turned around to ask you what was wrong, just in time to see you collapse to the ground, writhing in pain.

You had been late wolfing out. So much so that your parents had considered camps to get you to wolf out for the first time. Nevermore had classes for it, too, that hoped to coax the phenomenon out of werewolf students. When it did eventually happen, werewolves were taken to the Lupen Cages for everyone's safety, since wolfing out for the first time wasn't controlled. But you were out in the woods.

Wednesday went to approach you, but froze as your claws dug into the ground, and fur began to grow on your flesh. The realisation flashed through her eyes. Her friend was quickly turning into a foe against their will.