The Lingering Mist

As the mist was getting closer I could feel the goosebumps rising on my skin and the hair standing up on the back of my neck.

"Shift now. Something isn't right." I say.

"Agreed. You go first." Kastor says. So I had to block everything else out. I concentrated on picturing myself with paws and a snout and fur and then it started happening.

I let out a scream when the first bone broke and rearranged