Amanda crouched forward, claws out, teeth bared, and searched the empty bathroom. She whirled, slashing her claws, and liberated a shower of fuzzy ribbons from her pink bath towel. I wonder what I'm getting for my thirteenth birthday? It's only a month away.ДЄmanda reached up to flatten the fur on her face when she caught a black flash in the mirror. I wish everybody would quit pestering me about finally fanging out. My claws are longer, but I'm so small, and my fur isn't as thick. I'm definitely Lowen, like Mom, sort of, but different. I'll be waiting in the car.' She turned and walked out the door.ДЄmanda yelled 'OK, Mom,' and turned back to the mirror.ДЄmanda inspected her fingers, form-fitted with slick fur, flexed the muscles in her forearm, and extended two-inch long, black claws. She stared up the stairs, crossed her arms, and said, 'Honey, hurry up and come on. Long, white fangs poked out of powerful jaws, and a layer of black fur sprouted, blanketing her body.ДЄ blonde haired woman rolled the lint off her gray pantsuit and glanced at the microwave clock. Her face rounded and flattened into a feline snout. She rubbed her fingertips over her olive cheeks, focused, and twisted her head. She picked up a tissue, sighed, and wiped her mouth.

She rested her fingers on the bathroom vanity, leaned forward, and blew was a burgundy kiss. What are you, wondered Amanda Prentice as she stared into the gold-trimmed mirror.

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