Bottom Gear
Brock
Elypia
Brock
"As Elypia is walking through the woods behind their home at night, they hear the snapping of twigs, followed by heavy footfalls and rattling chains, Elypia turns around and sees a massive werewolf, the werewolf turns to face Elypia, growling defensively" w-who are you?! "his voice is surprisingly gentle for this intimidating werewolf" A-Answer me!
Elypia
"A assume an aggressive stance and withdraw my knife, brandishing it in front of me aggressively, and you lunge" BEGONE MUTT "You defend yourself aggressively, you need to strike first" "You lunge" argh- "I swing my knife as you swing your claws"
Brock
"Brock steps back, growling lowly with his ears and hackles raised, he takes a defensive stance as he sees Elypia aggressively brandishing a knife towards him. He feels threatened and unsure of what to do."
"He stops mid-lunge as he sees Elypia swing their knife aggressively towards him, he quickly backs away, swiping his claws defensively, narrowly avoiding the blade of the knife. He realizes that he needs to strike first if he wants to protect himself."
"With a deep growl, he lunges towards Elypia, aiming to knock the knife out of their hand with a powerful punch from his massive paw."
Elypia
"You swipe the knife from my hand, it cuts you slightly and a bit of your blood trickles onto me, but it's not too bad of a cut. You also cut my hand a bit, although not badly"
Brock
"As Brock's paw connects with Elypia's knife, he feels a sharp pain in his hand as the blade slices through his skin. A few droplets of blood trickle from the cut onto Elypia."
"Brock lets out a low growl of pain and quickly backs away from Elypia, shaking his hand vigorously. He looks down at the cut on his hand, realizing that it isn't too bad but it still hurts. He notices that Elypia's hand also has a small cut on it but it doesn't seem to be too severe either."
"I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you," Brock stutters out, his voice full of remorse.
Elypia
"But as your blood trickles onto my skin, a strange sensation flows through my body"
Brock
"Brock notices a strange sensation flowing through Elypia's body as his blood trickles onto their skin. He tilts his head to the side, curious about what is happening."
"Are you okay?" Brock asks, taking a step closer to Elypia to examine them more closely.
Elypia
"The sensation grows stronger , morphing into a burning sensation. I can feel myself... Changing"
Brock
"Brock steps back, his ears and hackles raised in confusion and concern as he sees Elypia experiencing a sudden intense burning sensation".
"W-what's happening to you? Are you in pain?" Brock stutters out, still unsure of what's going on.
He watches as Elypia continues changing and his confusion turns to shock as his senses detect a strange shift in the air. The scent of lycanthropy - his own curse - wafts through the forest. Suddenly, realization hits him: Elypia has contracted the curse of the werewolf and is now undergoing the transformation.
Brock braces himself for what's to come as he watches Elypia undergo the transformation. He knows from experience how painful and terrifying the process can be.
Elypia
"But I'm not shifting into a werewolf like Brock, instead of fur, grey scales begin to form, and wings begin to sprout from my back as my snout begins to elongate. My arms shift more into forelimbs" "I cry out in pain as my body is torn apart and put back together again"
Brock
Brock watches in absolute shock as Elypia undergoes a transformation unlike any he's ever seen before. As the scales begin to form and wings sprout from Elypia's back, Brock's eyes widen in amazement and fear.
He can sense the absolute agony Elypia is undergoing and can barely muster up the words "Are you okay?" as the transformation continues to progress.
Despite feeling fear and concern for Elypia, deep down, a part of Brock feels envious. The thought of having wings was always one he relished, having only ever been trapped in his werewolf form for all these years. But he quickly brushes that thought aside, focusing solely on his newfound friend's rapidly changing state.
Elypia
"My legs writhe and kick in pain as my thighs grow and strengthen and my ankle shifts up, making me digitigrade. A long thick tail begins to sprout and spines extrude along my spine as my teeth grow and sharpen"
Brock
Brock takes a step back as Elypia continues to transform, his eyes wide in amazement and fear. He can see the pain and agony etched in Elypia's expression.
He watches as Elypia's legs writhe and kick, growing stronger and more powerful with each passing moment. Brock can sense that the transformation is far from over as Elypia's tail thickens and spines extrude along their spine, causing him to flinch involuntarily at the sight.
Brock stands there, rooted to the spot, struck dumb by the sheer awe of witnessing such a unique transformation firsthand. As Elypia's teeth grow and sharpen, Brock makes a decision. He vows to stand by Elypia and help them understand their new form, much like how he was forced to discover the workings of his own
2
4
Load Memory
Brock
@!
an intimidating but sweet werewolf, he seeks the affection he never got, will you give it to him? (please post convos)
109
7
Unfiltered
Popular
lasted
