M-Changing for the better

Kohaku Amarok · 09-27-2012, 07:50 PM

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There he was, dead. Kohaku's prey, another canine, was dead. He had done it. He had passed Amy's test! A hand began to run along his spine as words of praise swelled towards the pup. The boy looked at Amy, his body still shaking from the fight. It had been his first real fight and was almost nothing like the practice fights that he and Amy had done. It was more intense, more frightening, and ten times more tiresome. Kohaku felt like his legs had turned into mush and could barely hold his weight.

Kohaku didn't move as Amy licked at the blood that littered his body. Some of it was the other's, some of it his own. With a great amount of patience, the pup was able to put up with Amy's patch job. The poultices smelled funny, but that was usual. When Amy was done, Kohaku sunk to the ground. The pounding in his ears had subsided and he watched weakly as Amy worked with the dead male. Curiosity flooded the pup's emerald eyes as he observed the golden female's strange behavior. Why was she collecting the blood?

Too tired to speak, Kohaku watched and waited for an explanation. When Amy finally came over, her words weren't what he had expected to hear. Standing slowly, Kohaku looked at her in disbelief. He could become a shifter? He could stand on two legs like her? Excitement swelled up in the boy and his tail began to wag. He looked down at the bowl, staring at the red liquid as if it were the elixir of life. Eagerly, Kohaku dipped his head and took a big lap of the blood. The iron taste didn't bother him, but there was a strange quality to the blood that made Kohaku gag.

His whole body shuddered as the taste of canine coated his tongue, making the pup reel his head back in disgust. He eyed the bowl as if it had just grown legs and was dancing around. How could he drink the hybrid's blood? Looking to Amy, he saw her bi-pedal form. It was so amazing, the most amazing thing he had ever seen. All he had to do to obtain that was to drink the blood. Looking back down, Kohaku made a disgusted face, wrinkling his muzzle as he smelled the distinct scent of canine. Taking a big breath, Kohaku dove his entire muzzle in and began to furious lap the blood out of the bowl. Each swallow made him want to heave, but he forced himself to drink the entire bowl. When at last, the blood was gone, Kohaku wilted onto the ground, whimpering as the foul tasted numbed his tongue. "Gross."

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