"I wish you were my twin human brother!" She exclaimed.
Jeff was surprised, "You want a brother your age?'
The wolf girl nodded, "yeah...i don't want to be alone anymore, and having a human brother means I have someone...normal to be with, plus if you wanted to become werewolf you woulda done so already." her tail waggled behind her as she said it.
Jeff, nodded and smiled, his body rippled as he shrank, adult features fading into softer childish ones. His clothes fell away as thick fur flowed over his body. His heel rose as claws grew from the tips of his fingers. He felt his teeth sharpen, nose grow moist as it joined his mouth pushing out into a muzzle. His ears swiveled atop his head as the night grew bright. The little male werewolf grinned to his sister, "Hey, we're twins, we're in this together!"
The girl gasped, hugging him tightly and nuzzling into his fur. The two young werewolves lifted their muzzles to howl then scampered into the woods....