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Black vaporous smoke rose and twisted from your form, curling up from beneath the pillows and blankets you were under. A small sound of pain escaped your grit teeth before a slight slipping sensation was felt throughout your body.

Bruce dug through the blankets to scoop you up him his arms once he’d heard the tell-tell sound of shifting.

Your wolf form made you appear as more of puppy if anything—being that this was your first shift since you’d been turned.

He rumbled happily, a rare smile gracing his lips as he looked down into your wide, glassy, instinct-filled eyes.

He pulled you closer to the center of the den with the other members of the Batfamily who all cooed at the sight of you.

Dick spoke first, coming up to Bruce’s side as he settled you in the blankets, “Can I hold the pup, please?”

Bruce only huffed in response, his own instincts making him slightly possessive of you as the newest werewolf.

He pushed aside some scented items the others had dragged in, lying down and pulling you against him.

The others shifted and moved until you were all tightly pressed against each other.