The game was on, if his roar was loud enough to cause an avalanche it would most certainly be heard by the wolves.
He looked down at Katja's passed out frame, he lifted her in his arm and held her face to the moon.
"I'm sorry Katja, but I need your cat now more than you as a person" He said and forced her eyes open, her body twitched and she gasped for air as the lunar light took her transformation further.
"No! What are you doing!?" She yelled realising Quintin was forcing her.
"It will all be over soon" Quintin said in a lifeless voice.
Katja screamed feeling the pain all around her body, she twisted in his grip attempting to free herself but it was futile, her body grew and fur sprouted all over, her mouth elongated into a muzzle and the sabers spiked out from her roaring mouth.
She wasn't as big as Quintin, but she was built for speed and cunning none the less. He twisted her head so their eyes could meet and he growled at her.
