Check out being a wolf

Hunter turned off the flash, and after a moment's thought put it back in the pouch and zipped it up. There would be time to change back later, he thought, but right now he wanted to see himself. The men's room on the other side of the office had large mirrors which would be ideal for examining his new, and hopefully temporary body.

He looked down at himself and noticed that the rags of his boxer shorts hung around his hips. With a quick tug he tore them off and tossed them into a wastebasket before going to his door and opening it carefully.

He could hear nothing, and moving slowly he stepped out of his office. Pausing frequently to listen and scent the air he made his way to the men's room and pushed the door open listening again.

Hearing and scenting nothing he stepped in, letting the door close behind him. Taking a deep breath he turned to look in the mirror, and gave a low growl at what he saw.

His face was blunt muzzle, his eyes a deep yellow. His dark fur was mostly black but grey highlights shimmered throughout. His bright white teeth looked incredibly sharp and two pointed ears adorned his head.

His body was six feet of furred muscle. He could see it ripple underneath his pelt as he moved. He gave a growling chuckle as he noticed his tail; a thick brush extending from the base of his spine. All in all a pretty handsome werewolf, he thought to himself with an internal grin.

Satisfied with what he saw, he reached out and opened the door, then froze suddenly.

He could hear someone moving.