The woman walked out into the chill of the dusky night air. 
The full moon’s light glinting off her glasses and shining off
her skin giving her an eerie glow. The wind whips her hair and 
clothing, but she doesn’t feel the cold. She looks into the clear 
night sky and sees the stars and  Luna’s  bright glory. She quickly 
lowers her eyes to the ground and  puts on her headphones. The moon 
seems to shine brighter somehow…almost as if calling her. 
She turns up her MP3 player to try to ignore it, but the next 
song that comes on is Metallica’s Of Wolf and Man…she tries to 
ignore it, but it rips at her. Trying to get out. She cannot 
ignore her nature. Luna pulls at her skin, commanding her to shed it. 
She hers the call and tries to ignore, but Luna wins. With a 
joyus howl/scream rising in her throat she fights her way out of 
her frail human frame to join the creatures of the night. Standing 
naked in the moonlight is a beast where the girl once stood. Fur shining
brightly and fangs glistening in the moonlight a werewolf…she 
looses a howl from deep within. Wings sprout from her shoulders 
ripping the flesh with a sickening sound. The spikes tear 
through her thick fur glistening red with blood in the moonlight…
there stands the beast. The beast known as Bakari. Her red eyes 
glowing in the moonlight she hunts for her dinner as the last of 
the light fades from the sky. A man screams in the night and snarls 
are heard.

I am that girl.