Wolf one of the more prominent species in Lupa

Your mother smiles brightly in the photo in the peculiar way of the wolf clan do, pleasant but the sharp teeth and wrinkling snout would lead anyone out side of the clan to worry that they were going to be eaten by this alpha predator. A worry you wonder if your dad had with the sheepish grin he has pulled up against the busty wolf woman hugging him to her side.

You lower the photo again staring out the window, you never had any one the traits the wolf people are known for. Unusually strong in both body and confidence, they are the most prominent but not the most populous politi in Lupa. The nation whos modern name comes from the confederation of Lupan kingdoms that centralised and dominated the land in the past.

Family and clan bonds are supposedly a huge priority for the wolf people so you wonder why your mother left, or if she was forced to.

Your slightly melancholy musings are interrupted by the squeak of the old buses breaks as it slows down for a turn pulling around an escarpment leading to a massive suspension bridge. The huge river it crosses means your nearly at your destination the western provincial capital of Munu that spreads along the river delta, and home of Munu university.

The wheels squeak again and the pa clicks on, the rat like drivers voice adds to the high pitched noises.

"We are approaching the check point, all non residents please be ready with your documents."

Pulling upto a ugly concrete boxlike building by the side of the road you and a spare few human visitors are disgorged from the bus. The bull like customs officer takes your documents before waving you into a small office, then stomps off to scan and review them.

Sitting in the room is an enormous wolf man, grey white streaks of fur line his face. His dress shirt although at some point professional is somewhat woren and pulled too tight over the older wolfman's impressive physique.

He growls looking at his computer monitor than you before beginning "Says here your wolf clan related, dosent look it"

"Yes sir my mother, I don't know wh.."

"Beast folk genes are always absolutely dominant over plain human stock" he cuts you off impatiently "running some kind of con?"

"What? No, I've had testing done as part of my applica.."

"Wolf clan noses don't lie kid and I don't.." this time he cuts himself off sniffing furiously "hey kid you sent a fine wolf bitch out there," some how his rapid sniffs intensify "god damn it's like a bitch on her first heat in here."

Despite your self you sniff to expecting to smell nothing when a wave of musk hits you like nothing you've ever smelled. You're absolutely certain it's coming from the wolf man across the desk form you though. It's so so strong you're getting a head ache. Actually your whole body is hurting almost burning.

"Hey kid you don't look so good"

Your doubled over shaking, something is very very wrong, pin prick stabbing seems to cover you head to toe. Looking at your hands you see grey fur slowly extends from your skin. Your face hurts as it extends forward into a candid like snout, your nails thicken into harder claws. Your chest expands pushing against your shirt tearing it. You feel a tugging sensation in your crotch like something from your abdomen had grabbed ahold of your junk. Your hips expand and tail bone extends escaping via the new tears in your pants.

Things go white for a second and eventually as you vision returns you find yourself on the floor panting heavily.

"Well I'll be damned, never thought I'd see