Some serious backtracking, since some of the other story plots have progressed past this point.
14 year old Freshman Eric Anderson laid on the carpet of the Knight family's upstairs day room a happy new werepanther.
Cradled in his right arm was 15 year old Sophomore Spencer Lawson, his hybrid were(wolf/panther/cat) girlfriend.
Nestled in his left arm was 14 year old Freshman Frieda Knight, the werepanthress who helped Eric join were society.
His induction was originally supposed to be Saturday night, after the girls got to know each other better Friday night, but thanks to the twisted idea of revenge Julie Stovall had against Eric and Spencer, their timetable had to be advanced.
But regardless of the why, the Tuesday after Thanksgiving would always be one of the best days in his life.
"Thank you," said Eric, turning his head to kiss Frieda on her gray furred muzzle.
"And I love you," said Eric, turning his head to kiss Spencer on her black furred muzzle.
Spencer raised her head over Eric to look at Frieda and asked, "So, what do you think?"
"I think he makes a wonderful werepanther," replied Frieda, as she reached down to tease Eric's currently sheathed penis, "and you two make the best friends and lovers I've ever had!" added Frieda, before she leaned over Eric to kiss Spencer.
Just as the teenagers were contemplating another threesome between them, Eric heard his cellphone chime that it was receiving an incoming text message.
Reluctantly, he crawled away from the girls, found his pants from where they landed after Spencer and Frieda removed them, and fished his phone out of the back pocket to read the message.
It said: HOPE THINGS R GOING WELL. WILL U B HOME 4 DINNER? <3 MOM & DAD.
When Eric repeated the message to the ladies, and added it was now a little after 6, Spencer said, "We better start thinking about heading home. My folks will be expecting me for dinner by 7," and then reluctantly shed her fursona to resume her normal human form.
"Okay," replied Eric, as he typed his reply.
MAY B A BIT LATE, BUT WILL BE HOME. <3 ERIC
Then he thought about it for a moment before remembering a homemade emoji he once saw online and added >^.^< before hitting send.
Frieda felt herself starting to get aroused from seeing Spencer shift and Eric now change back into his human form.
Knowing that the fun was over, for now, Frieda resumed her human form too as Spencer asked, "Is this right?"
"What?" wondered Frieda, looking at her friends and not seeing any problem.
"Except for being a bit more muscularly toned and about an inch taller now, Eric still looks practically the same as a normal. Even the chest hair he's starting to sprout is brown."
Eric looked down in disbelief to see he really did have some chest hair now. "What's wrong?" asked her boyfriend. "You said that except for the fact I wasn't a were, our relationship was perfect."
"That's it," realized Frieda, approaching her friends. "There are some who believe that a normal can subconsciously affect what their new fursona will look like upon their first transformation. Eric is just about the same now as he was before since you said that was perfect Spencer, but he changed into that dreamy werepanther to totally be with you."
"I've always liked being able to look into your eyes honey," said Eric, moving closer to Spencer, "and I can do that a little better now," he added, indicating they were now almost the same height without fur. "Yet I chose werepanther to be the ideal mate to your hybrid form and..."
"Oh Eric," said Spencer, putting her arms around him. "You are. We're the same height as weres. We can do everything together in either form now, and that white fur is definitely a turn on for me. I even dreamt about you that way once," she added, before kissing him.
"You did?" asked Eric, after their lips parted. "I hate to sound corny and mushy, but since we fell in love, I've always thought you complete me and vice versa."
"Me too," agreed Spencer, kissing him again.
"Yin and Yang!" realized Frieda, as her friends continued to kiss and hug each other.
When they finally stopped, Eric looked at Spencer. "You know Yang," he said, using what would be his new pet name for her, "I don't think we're totally complete yet."
"I have to totally agree with you Yin," said Spencer, before they took a couple of steps together so they could now hug Frieda too.
As they wrapped their arms around her, Eric and Spencer looked at Frieda and said "Whole."
"Whole," agreed Frieda, returning the hug.