Wolves Howl, Owls Who? //DISCONTINUED//

Chapter 7- Hybrids

*Flyer's POV*

Flyer's arms hurt. She could feel the bones within her arms changing. They were morphing, shifting, and popping. Everything hurt. her head hurt, her back hurt, her feet hurt. Every part of her being ached for an answer to this feeling of misery and any answer that could bring relief was one worth considering. Why? She wasn't conscious of any screaming, but she was probably screaming.

"Flyer. It's over." Reina offered her water, which she gladly accepted. She drank it all in one gulp. Her arms.... They felt so light... As she stretched, she felt things on her back rub against each other. Were they WINGS?! And her feet! Her feet were changed too! Talons had replaced her feet, and her clothes were ripped in multiple places, particularly her shoes, where her talons had ripped holes into the shoes. Her pants were ripped where her tail feathers had shoved themselves out. Her pants weren't exactly fitting where her legs were either. Her legs became scaly halfway down, and furry at the top. She didn't know how to deal with this.

*Antorn's POV*

Why was Damiyen looking so proud? Antorn felt something flick behind him. 

"Wh-WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME?! WHY DO I HAVE A TAIL?!" Antorn screamed. His ears perked up, and Antorn felt them. "WHAT THE ACTUAL $%&#?! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?!" His ears flattened against his head in anger. 

"Don't try to rebel. It won't do you any good." Damiyen said with a sad expression. "You have to put this on now." Damiyen handed him a collar with the words "Canis lupus Antorn" on them. 

*Flyer's POV*

"What have you done to me?!" She cried out in anger and pain.

"I don't want this to happen any more than you do. But there isn't any reason to rebel because it won't work anyway. Now, we have to meet your trainer soon, so you need your animal specific clothes. Come with me." Reina walked down the hall, and Flyer followed, knowing that she would have no choices from here on out.