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Raw smelt blood and instantly looked in all directions, matching Evil-sama's scent along with it. He then spotted her, near a stonelike cave structure, licking herself. Raw pushed off and rushed to her side, reaching her he began to rub her head for her, slightly between the ears as she licked.
"Are you alright Captain? You seem to have made someone very regretful to have conversed in battle with a werewolf..." he asked her.

"Uhm, I knew it felt good to me when I was uncomfortable or injured..." Raw said in his low voice, quietly .
He sat down with her, and with his facial expressions alone inquired to her injuries; but did not say anything. He knew it was not his place, but he couldn't wonder about his captain Evil-sama's current state. He wanted to make sure his taichou was alright, and that there hadn't been any trouble given to her, Raw licked his chops in anticipation.

[ I'm looking forward to the werewolf-action now , oh yea! ]

Raw stood, and walked out of the cave and stopped only outside its entrance. His tail siwshed as he set his hand on the side of the cave's mouth. Toon looked at his staff, which was still in the other hand, examining the crack for a second. Suddenly the sound of thunder echoed as the sky darkened with coulds a litte. Staring upwards, Raw let go of the staff and nudged it forward, letting it fall with a thud to the grass below. Raw then turned around and walked back into the cave some.
He kneeled, and raised his eyes to meet Evil's. "Yes, this is what I am to do, I am positive of it.."
His mind raced, Memories flooding back , only urging me forward , this is what I was meant from the start . . .
He clears his throat for a second.
"Evil-sama, see I am not from this world. This realm even, I am from another plain of existance, where I was raised by my kind. We were some breed of wolf people, but still I was not accepted. I had to grow with the wolves of regular descent until they died. I had to watch my adopted family die, without being able to do anything. Only when I avenged them with my bare claws was I accepted into my race's clan. But even there I was not truly at home. I feel like here in Soul Society I can fit in, and find my place. Evil-sama, I want nothing more but for you to help me."
[ OOC: (( shikai wouldn't be too bad either. )) ]

Raw felt extreme pain begin to course through his body, it shot from his very claw tips up his veins into every other orfica of his body. All his extremities felt as if they were on fire, his tail especially. It felt like there was a battle under his skin, especailly where his scar was on the tail. It was like whatever magic that was used by his ancestors to fix the tail was fighting with the blood's movement.
Raw hadn't felt this weak since he smelt the old teas that his kind used under certain emergencies. Nothing made sense to Raw, only pain was understandable. His mind shifted back and forth, changing around about as much as his wills and desires did. He gritted his teeth, baring them to the pain. His tail thrashed around violently behind him as flames of passion began to reflect through the deepest parts of his eyes. The claws belonging to him and Evil both dug into eachother's skin, only addint a fraction of pain to the immense procedure in occurance.
For a second, he was floating, then saw one more glimpse of Evil-sams in front of him before everything faded again. He was having trouble focusing, and his fur felt like it had been set ablaze.

Raw was relieved to have the pain lessened, but unfortuantely his veins were still feeling like they were on fire. He stopped paying attention to the pain, and tried to steady his breathing, but it didn't help that much. His reiatsu increased and decreased, it became like that of his pulse. Every time his heart pumped more blood of Evil through him, it felt like he was being eaten by something from inside his muscles.
Rawtoon already had a wolf-like image, being from another realm. He was like that of the kitsune, except that he was no fox. His tribe was consistant of natural wolf-beings, and even though they had animilistic traits, they weren't werewolves.
"Evil-sama, what is happening? If this, is this my transformation?" Raw panicked, "Tell me I will still recognize you, I don't wish to do you harm, Evil-sama."
Suddenly Toon's eyes glowed like flames were lighting his eyeballs up. He let out a deep howl, screaming the rage of his body's pain increasing. His pulse quickened, until his reiatsu rapidly rose and fell at incomprehensible speeds. He fell forward, and tried to lay flat; but the moment his chest hit the cave's floor, his back arched and he was holding himself up on all fours. Raw's body tensened, and no matter what he did internally, he could not steady himself. All of the sudden Raw screamed out a loud bark, snarling and snapping as his mouth grew longer, and his bared teeth extended below his current jaw.
Raw's muzzle formed itself, and his arms and legs bulked up instantly, his tail growing longer as well. Raw's hands were now enormous, and his fingers stretched out into thick, fierce-looking claws. They had a reddish tint to where the light reflected on them, and since they were already so big to start, they were nearly larger than the length of his fingers. The thunder drowned out the screams to those in the forest, but Evil could hear Raw's howls of pain until the transformation was complete.
Raindrops made the storm's presence known by battering the outside of the cave, echoing the noise as Raw crouched there, breathing heavily. Now in full-form.

Raw looked up at Evil so suddenly that it would have even fooled her that he wouldn't have broken his neck doing so.
His eyes glowed, as he snarled loudly, baring his teeth and allowing drool to slide down his face. His claws on both hands and feet were digging into the earth inside the cave. His muscles bulged, and he was poised like he was ready to strike. At the sound of some thunder, he pushed off with such force that he immediately was upside down flipping over Evil, who he was obviously lunging at. Landing outside the cave, Raw crouched low again, growling with even more hostility surfacing.
He angrily clawed at the dirt, leaving huge 5ft ridges in the earth, X patterend, before he jumped again. This time he was flying in an arch, directly towards Evil.

The wolf wriggled and writhed under Evil's grasp. The claws at his neck were the only thing the creature's eyes were focused on.
It howled in earnest, it eyes unmoving, as he scratched and swiped for Evil's face. His arms unfortunately didn't reach as far as Evil's did, and he was only angered.
"You! Why, the hell are you!?" the werewolf screamed demonically. "Wraaahhhh, I will kill you!"
Raw's body cunvulsed viciously, and his adrenaline pumped harder and harder. Still, he could not excape Evil's hold. Being pinned down was never a werewolf's strong point. But suddenly Raw's eyes died down some in the glowing, and he fluttered his eyelids, blinking as he loked around. He came to a frightful realization of what was going on.
"Wha, Evil?" he asked, "What is going on here taichou? Please, don't tell me I have made offense, I don't know what is going on."
Toon's sudden werewolf infection crossbred with the pre-existing wolf machismo that was there and for a second reverted to true brute nature. It would only be natural to figure that since he had deep feelings of remorse inside him against the wolf clan that never accepted him, one he saw another wolf in front of him all he wanted to do wa kill.