Chapter8

**Aurore's POV** I looked down at my mom, lying in a pool of her own crimson blood, her eyes staring blankly up at me. I could feel my eyes changing to a royal purple. A piercing scream filled the room and I realized it was coming from my mouth. I looked around at my mother's murderers, wolves, staring at me in awe and confusion. My eyes continued roaming until they landed on the sliding glass door. It acted as a mirror because of the dark night behind it. As I listened, my scream turned to a roar. I watched my reflection in the glass door. In a normal situation, I would not have believed what I heard or saw. As I watched, I saw a helpless crying girl turn into a large powerful tiger. I could see and feel my clothes ripping off me and my body rippling, stretching, popping, and cracking. I looked down at my dead mother, then at the wolves again in rage. I barely noticed my eyes change from dark purple to a midnight black. As I stared at the wolves,