"BayaDane! Where are we going?" Shadow called out to her father, she wasn't really allowed to call him dad outside their house or bunker. At that point in time he was then considered Shadow's General. They continued to walk for another mile in a dense forest before Clyde and Connor caught up with them. Clyde and Connor weren't really good fighters but they were great medics, this made Shadow worry. BayaDane always brought them when a serious battle was going to occur. "Calm yourself Shadow, your mother needs more medical help,but she's at the edge of a war zone. We have to be careful, this'll also teach you what war stories from war brothers can't."  "That's not helpful-" "Oh! But it is my dear. Remember the day you got your blessed curse. You can change into much more than me and your mother, for us that's a dire wolf. But you can do so much more!"
Shadow shivered, she didn't like seeing BayaDane or Selon in their wolf forms, she new she would never look as beautiful as them. She remembers the first time she saw them, it was a snowy winter and bears became more of a nuisance as they walked around the Fanelia's house, trying to get to the river to find the migrating salmon. It was such a sight, the two wolves seemed to glow in that winter night. BayaDane actually did glow, the Fanelia curse on his right shoulder glowed hues of lava like reds.

BayaDane snapped his fingers and motion Shadow to a near by tree. Clyde and Connor hid in the trees and waited for their masters to move. They all looked at the city, it was small almost village like. The whole place was in rubble, towering buildings near the heart of the city could be seen and heard as they crumbled to dust. The noise of rock crushing and scraping against each other was the noise of this city's last heart beat. Once the last echo of the dead heart rang the sound of gunfire, swords clashing, and shouts being yelled to fallen comrades could be heard. Something ticked in Shadow's head, her conscious grew still that a single word to be heard from it. Time seemed to grow slow and before she knew it she was running. She could feel her heart beat faster, she could feel each ounce of adrenaline her heart pumped into her blood. Her breath grew heavy, not from fatigue but from containing so much energy. Shadow felt something in her soul melt, a deep, growly voice now spoke to her, its voice shaking from years of no use. "Such a young child, but the heat of the unseen battle has risen this old warrior's blood. It has been years since someone share common feelings with me. It is time to show your true form."
Shadow no longer ran in two feet but four, her Height didn't change but her body did. She met the Rebellion soldiers at the Heart of the City. Very little of them surrounded by many more soldiers. She leap in the air and ripped the throat of one of the soldiers clean off. The enemy soldiers grew still in their fight and many of them ran, and in one of those running as she could see her true form. A black wolf with demon's wings, the tips of each hair sliver, the Fanelia curse shined through her black fur, its hues of lava reds glowed hotter than actual flames. Even though Shadow looked beautiful she could she the hellish truth, and never shall she let anyone else see it.