Sofya's transformation

Sofya: A sudden scream echoed through the forest, the sound of cracked bones pierced the beings ears. Pale flesh soon being covered by light silver fur. The creatures eyes were as bright as ice and so vibrant that it could speak to another. Thrashing her frame forward to be on all fours, it's hands and feet changed to paws. After a few minutes, the wolf looked around with it's new view to see the forest around them. It's clothes tattered near it's body. A bra, panties, pants, a blouse and a hoodie, all in shreds. Sinking it's head and whimpered to it's self. The wolf had known that this would happen again. Each and every full moon. "Here we go again, Sofya." She thought to herself. She was still confused why this had to happen to her. A creature had bit her on her way through the woods one night. She was foolish to go out by herself but it had been several months since it happened. It had barely healed and scared over. She had been taking care of it with herbs that her teacher had taught her when she was young along with seeking help from a witch locally, anonymously. They always wore a cloak and always asked to meet in the middle of the night. She didn't really think of it. Though one of these nights, they came with another and it had bright green eyes. So bright that it embedded in her brain. For a brief time she thought she was going insane, but the spells healed the mark. So she thought it would be over after that. After doing research she found out it was a wolf bite. She had taken her first blood and transformed a few times by then. A sigh came from her mow, before she rose up to start walking through the lands to head towards town. Of course she would have to be careful not to get seen. It was dangerous but what really did she have to loose?