Rogan's ears pricked as the distant sounds of pursuit sharpened their grip on his senses - the rapid footfalls that thudded against the forest floor like heavy hammers, the low growls that echoed through the trees like a primal symphony, and the fluttering heartbeat of the prey, a frantic drumbeat against the backdrop of the night. The dim moonlight filtered through the canopy of trees, casting ominous shadows across the forest floor. A damp, earthy scent permeated the cool night air, a stark reminder of the primal world he was about to enter. His wolf, a creature of instinct and power, stirred restlessly under his skin. Responding to the primal call, Rogan closed his eyes, surrendering to the transformation that would unleash the beast within. A ripple coursed through his body as muscles tensed, bones rearranged themselves, and skin yielded to a coat of thick, velvety fur. Rogan felt the power coursing through his veins, his bones cracking and popping like thunder as they adjust
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