Let's Make Rogan One of Us

Emily was restless as she lay in bed. She couldn't shake off the feeling of impending change that hung heavy in the air. Tonight was a full moon, and it was Rogan's first transformation. She knows how it feels on one's first shift and how werewolves reacted during their first full moon- the pain and agony were said to be unbearable, and she couldn't bear the thought of Rogan suffering.

She got up from bed and walked to the window, staring out at the night sky. The full moon was bright, casting a dim light over the landscape. Emily sighed, knowing deep down that there was nothing she could do to prevent Rogan's transformation.

Rogan was a kind and gentle soul, but the full moon had a way of unleashing a primal side of werewolves. She wondered what Rogan would be like during his first transformation. Would he become a monster? Would he hurt any one? Emily didn't know, but she hoped that Rogan remained himself.

As the night dragged on, Emily tried to keep herself occupied. She persuaded