{"sf1_id":1445400,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf Sample","author":"ThisAdamGuy","words":781,"posted_at":"2019-05-04T16:36:00.000Z","tags":["Action","Adventure","Bear","Betrayal","Demon","Fantasy","Ghoul","Giant","Hyena","Romance","Suspense","Transformation","Warlock","Werewolf","wizard"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1445400-amber-silverblood-rogue-wolf-sample","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/1445400","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1445400\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"If you haven't read the Amber Silverblood series yet, you can get started\u0026nbsp;[HERE!](https://www.sofurry.com/view/623434)\n\n**_NOOOO!_** the monster yelled as I sprinted down the steps seven at a time. **_LET ME OUT!_**\n\nI wouldn't, though. \u0026nbsp;I hadn't let it out... I hadn't transformed... in three years. \u0026nbsp;Not since the night it had taken everything I loved from me. \u0026nbsp;Now I would take everything from it.\u0026nbsp; It wanted freedom, so I would keep it locked inside me. \u0026nbsp;It wanted to hunt, so I would keep it away from anything it'd consider prey.\u0026nbsp; It wanted **_OOOUUUUTTTTT!_** \u0026nbsp;So I would keep it in!\n\nMy feet carried me faster than I should have been able to go, even being what I am. \u0026nbsp;Everything was a blur as I raced my way down the old hotel steps until I reached the bottom floor. \u0026nbsp;I didn't bother using the door, instead smashing straight through the wall.\u0026nbsp; The door leading to the street was right in front of me, and through the dusty, faded glass I could see the limo parked outside.\n\nNow came the hard part. \u0026nbsp;To get to the limo, I had to go outside. \u0026nbsp;No walls or ceilings to separate me from the moon. \u0026nbsp;I growled in frustration, not even sounding remotely human anymore. \u0026nbsp;I couldn't stay in here.\u0026nbsp; There was still enough moonlight seeping in to change me, eventually. \u0026nbsp;My only chance was to get to the one place I knew of where no light could ever reach.\n\nI put my hand on the glass doors, and drew newly clawed fingers down its length. \u0026nbsp;It sounded like dragging nails on a chalkboard, and I winced when the sound attacked my supersensitive ears. \u0026nbsp;The monster retreated for a second--and that was all I needed.\u0026nbsp; Bracing myself, I plowed through the doors, showering the sidewalk with bits of wood and glass, and sprinted for the car.\n\nThe moon hit me harder than ever. \u0026nbsp;It felt like it was focusing all its energy on me--my own personal Death Star. \u0026nbsp;I felt the bones in my legs snap into digitrade forms, and I stumbled.\u0026nbsp; Somehow I managed to stay on my feet... if they were even feet and not paws anymore... and kept heading for the limo. \u0026nbsp;The bald, gangly man in the driver's seat was giggling at my plight.\n\n**_KILL HIM. \u0026nbsp;TEAR HIM APART!_**\n\n_You know what?_ I thought back. _I just might._\n\nSomething burst from my spine, just above the seat of my pants. \u0026nbsp;My tail.\u0026nbsp; It wagged agitatedly, even though I tried to keep it still. \u0026nbsp;I was holding the changes back as much as I could, but they were coming more and more quickly anyway. \u0026nbsp;I had seconds, if that, to get out of the moon.\n\nI reached the car and desperately slammed my right hand against the door, watching helplessly as it shrank to become a paw. \u0026nbsp;No!\u0026nbsp; I couldn't give in now, after working so hard!\u0026nbsp; My other hand was still a hand, even though the thumb was rapidly disappearing.. \u0026nbsp;I hooked it into the handle and heaved backwards, praying that he hadn't locked it as a joke.\n\nHe hadn't.\n\nThe door swung open.\n\nI dove through it, the sounds of the city disappearing behind me. \u0026nbsp;Instead of landing on the leather seat of the limo, though, I found myself in a dark, dank old mineshaft. \u0026nbsp;Turning, I could still see the moonlit city on the other side of the door.\u0026nbsp; I got to all fours--I couldn't stand on two feet anymore--and slammed it shut, severing the connection with the outside world.\n\nThe moon's relentless assault vanished. \u0026nbsp;Slowly, I felt myself shift back to human form. \u0026nbsp;The fur beneath my clothes receded, my legs and spine snapped back so that I could stand up again, and--most importantly--the monster inside me retreated to my subconscious, furious that it hadn't been let out. \u0026nbsp;Again.\n\nI sighed in relief, but \u0026nbsp;I didn't relax.\u0026nbsp; I still had plenty of moonlight burning in my veins. \u0026nbsp;If I let my guard down, the monster would come back and finish the change even without the moon to force it.\n\nSuddenly feeling drained despite the energy coursing through me, I sat down on the hard stone floor. \u0026nbsp;A couple of old fashioned lanterns hung from the wall, providing meager light.\u0026nbsp; Just the way _he_ liked it.\n\nI laid down on my back, feeling like I could sleep there on the floor for at least a month. \u0026nbsp;That had been too close.\u0026nbsp; A few more seconds, and...\n\nI opened my eyes to find a pale faced, black eyed monstrosity looking down at me. \u0026nbsp;He grinned, revealing his razor sharp, shark-like teeth.\n\n\"Welcome back, Amber,\" said Hendricks. \"I trust you've had a pleasant evening?\"\n\n  \n  \n\n"}