His transformation began with his bones cracking as they stretched and finally enlarged attaining a wolf like structure. A few of his prominent features began to turn as well. His fangs were already in view and his eyes were raging with red color now. As this occurred, his hands and feet turned into huge claws and then he finally burst into his true form.
Deimos's wolf form was unlike the others of his nation. He had a thick raven black fur all over his body with penetrating crimson eyes which appeared to kill their enemy just by sight. His structure was several figures larger than the other wolves of his pack. After all he was their alpha.
The sky was darker now and the breeze flowing was cooler than earlier. As the transformation finished, Deimos howled loudly, his voice reaching miles and into the ears of his packmates. He then began to sprint in the direction of the woods.
