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I emerged to be a very strange wolf—nothing close to my mother or father.

My color was off-white, almost like a hue under the moonlight.

Then I looked at myself properly through the car's side mirror, and I felt too embarrassed with my wolf. I looked so tiny, very picky, and off white. I hit my head on the car, and looking up, I saw my mom covered in shock. She had her hand on her mouth, expressing how shocked and surprised she was.

I knew I wasn't going to be as big as an Alpha wolf, but I never imagined being this tiny and having such a strange color too. My family's wolf color is black.

My mother didn't say a word to me; she didn't stop but continued shaking her head sideways. My brother ran out to see his sister's transformation results. Unfortunately, as he ran close, he stood and couldn't come any further and was shocked too.

After a while, I heard footsteps slapping the floor. It is my father.

Fear encapsulated my entire being, and I felt like escaping into the tin air. He stood