"Blanca! Blanca!"
I woke to Nash shaking me. He looked scared like he wall a ghost, for dogs it's normal.
"What?"
"Why am I changing, I mean I could smell stuff and meet I love it even more. Why!?"
"Wow, Nash calm down. Its not up to you to change, it's up to your blood. Right now your going through serious one. Next will be when u start to want to howl, than your body will form many ways a human can't. Lastly you will turn and on that night me and can will help you."
He looked like he was gonna be sick. I grabbed the trash can and gave it to him although he reject it.
"Tonight you and can are helping me OK."
"Yes sir."
