"no......" Shannon whimpered, ears pinned to her head as her new tail tucked between her coltish, furry legs. Tears streamed down her muzzle as she covered her face in her new paw hands and fell down to her knees. Her clothes were ripped and strained, save for the bra she had worn, funny enough.
Jeff frowned feeling a little bad for her, after all this must come as a shock, but he still wanted to have fun with her. He decided to make a new wish. "I wish that Shannon didnt remember meeting me til now. that she was an ordinary little girl until she was bitten by a werewolf two months ago and changes at the full moon. She doesn't have any family, and lives in the woods when she doesn't go to school. No one suspects what she is or how she lives. She doesn't know why she changed when she saw me today, but it just happened and now she's scared. The moment I touch her nose, I will imprint upon her and she'll feel a deep connection of protection and family between us."
He felt a wind stir and the child before him didnt change much, but he did notice a small anklet of hemp and beads appear around her ankle, straining against the fur. He spoke softly, "Little girl?"
"D....don't get close!" she whimpered. "I....I'm a monster."
She didn't recognize him, that was the first step. He crouched down. "I dont care if your a monster, in fact I don't see a monster, I see a little girl who just became something like a monster....but your clearly in destress...."
"Y....yeah....' she turned a small blue eye up at him. "I....I don't know why I changed. I...this normally only happens at the full moon, but the second I saw you...I dunno."
"Do you have family I can contact?" he asked. She shook her head no. "Where do you live?"
"The woods...a little abandoned house out there. I...I go to school. No one knows yet what I am or how I'm living. I don't want to be taken to a lab or some foster home..."
Jeff saw that she was getting more comfortable with him and came a bit closer, "What's your name?"
"Shannon...." She said. "W...what's yours."
"I'm Jeff. Listen, I don't want to hurt you, I want to help you. I don't know what's going on either. But we'll figure it out. Okay?" He offered her out a hand.
She stared at it for a moment, then took it. Jeff smiled, seeing how small her clawed fingers were, feeling the softness of her pads and fur. He closed his hand around hers, and reached a finger to tap her nose. "Let's get you cleaned up, pup."