Jason was the one who showed not fear, but instead interest in what had happened to you. When you think back on it, Jason was also
into werewolf things and was the bravest in your whole little group of friends. You think he will make the best Enforcer of your pack. The
enforcer must be strong and brave, willing to die for the protection of the pack and of the Alpha.
You point at Jason and the other two move away from him. You walk over and say "You will be one of my enforcers" He nods, seeming
more excited and curious than scared. You then grab him and bite him on the forearm and in your head you were thinking about an
enforcer. Since you had an enforcer in mind when you bit him, that's the kind he will become.
Jason groaned in pain as he fell to his knees. He groans as waves of energy course through his body. He grows taller and his bones
pop out of place and readjusted into their new positions. He looks up and grins, his eyes then change into the same wolfish eyes that
you and the witch doctor had. As his muscles bulge his clothes rip off. He then grows brown fur all over himself. His face shifts into the
muzzle and pointed ears of a wolf. His muscles got bigger, between your size and the witch doctors size. His mouth stretches out and
his teeth turn into wolf fangs. He then let's out a loud howl as Kevin and Thomas looked on with shock.
"Oh my god, this feels awesome!" Jason said, flexing his new muscles.
"I knew you would like it, Enforcer" You said.
"Very good, my Alpha" the witch doctor said. "Now who will be the hunter?"