You eagerly are a were wolf. You go to the party with your friend Jen. You get to the party and dance a bit and then drink some punch. Suddenly you look at the moon. It's so bright, so round. You feel fur rip through the costume and a muzzle sprouts from your face. You scream in agony and then it's finished. You look hungrily at Jen and then leap you bit her and then snarl maliciously at the others. Jen transforsms and you and her-