Strength of a Hero Wolf (Preview) (Patreon)

A preview for October's upcoming Patreon exclusive tale! Enjoy the beginning of this Zelda themed TF!

After a bit more walking, the two reached the Nintendo aisle. Rachel glanced down it. It didn't seem like there were a lot of things being stocked, some of the shelves a lot barer than last year. Perhaps they were being moved to that new shop? Hopefully, they still had what she wanted here! It’d be silly if it wasn't available.

Thankfully, the witches weren't silly. Her desired item was there, several feet down the aisle on the left. It hung from a rack where a few other Nintendo-inspired weapons hung.

The Master Sword! Rachel hurried over to it as quickly as she could.

“Oh?” Cassidy caught on quickly to where she was going. “You want that? I'm surprised! The Master Sword doesn't seem like it would be your kind of transformation.”

“Nonsense!” Rachel said, taking the replica sword and holding it aloft, “This is exactly what I'm into!”

Right away, she could feel her hand begin to warm, tingle even. Her eyes widened, a glow coming from the back of her hand now. The Triforce symbol had appeared, the part of it representing Courage glowing especially bright.

Her heart quickened. Here we go!

She quivered gently, shivers going up into her head. Her long blue hair shook as if a breeze blew through it. A second after, a brownish blonde appeared in the back of her head at the roots. It spread to the rest of her locks, slowly going down them to the very tips. Once there, her hair begins to shorten, crawling up her back.

Gonna look so cool! She grinned, her ears trembling. Slowly, they pulled into long, elf-like points. This is gonna be so much… much…

Rachel looked at her arms, tracing it to her chest and body. Her arms grew, but just a little bit. A bit fitter, a bit firmer with some slightly more broad shoulders to support them. Her waistline widened, which might've not been noticed if her shirt was a little more baggy.

…wait a minute… Her face felt numb as its features shifted. Cheekbones were a little less pronounced, jaw a bit wider, and brow a tad thicker. Her nose, chin, nose, and even eyes looked sharper as well, giving her a more piercing stare.

The numbing went away, Rachel reaching up and feeling her more masculine face. What is this? This-