The moon is high as I bay at its full phase. My claws are sharp, and my fangs are bared, as the venom starts to flow through my body....
One must be prepared. 
The venom burns, as I become a creature of cat, wolf, and snake. Quickly my body begins to shake. As I write this I am sure that my mind will now slow, reaching the transformations final blow. Now complete as a light shines on me I know that clarity is harder to see. For the venom is one but forgiving, I know that this must my life now living. 

I hope this piece gives you a good idea of my writing style and if it is something you may be interested in :) 
hi, you may call me violet and im a writer of many genres -pretty much any story that pops in my head- and I hope you all enjoy them :) feedback is totally welcomed all I ask is that you not rude or hateful about it :) remember that you are loved, and beautiful and ill see you around :)