I was out wondering the forest when a roo with red gloves with a swirl on it attacked me, I fought back, managing to avoid it's swings until it bopped me right in the face. The strange thing is it didn't hurt, I just kind of felt tired and dazed, but not in a bad way, it was relaxing. As the kangaroo swung and I tried to dodge and avoid it got a few more swings on me, I just felt relaxed and tired with ever bop and hit watching the Kangaroo's gloves glow and pulse. I don't know how long it was but at a certain point I stopped dodging and letting the roo bop and punch me, relaxing into it a bit. After awhile the roo hopped away and a attractive gray fox walked towards me, his voice soothing and relaxing cutting through my thoughts like hot butter, I listened to him and just listened with no thought, he seemed to know well and know the best for me as he spoke.

"Seems like you don't really fit as a wolf doesn't it" he said, his voice cutting through my thoughts like a cool wind on a summer's day and it strangely sounded right, so I nodded slowly with all the strength I could muster.

"Well maybe I can help you find your true purpose in this world of magic and lies." He spoke with confidence as he came up behind me and rubbed my shoulders, I shuddered to the touch as I felt magic pulse into my body as he gently took off my gloves and pulled out familiar boxing gloves.

"Just relax and let me guide you" the words made me tense and then relax as it was all I could manage to do as he put the gloves on me as I felt the magic pulsed through me, my shoes growing taunt as the burst and vanish into smoke my paws growing larger

"This... Isn't... Right" was all I could muster as I stared at my master as he spoke to me with a firm yet gentle tone, "it isn't right. You aren't meant to be a wolf" he spoke as my spine shuttered as I grew larger him seeming to float up with me as he looked into my eyes, "you are a kangaroo after all"

Just like that my clothing gave way as my hips and belly widened, my clothing vanishing as he rubbed my face, my snout feeling larger. "You don't have friends" and he was right I never did as I felt my tail touch the ground and balance me. "You don't talk" I felt the words cling in my throat as all I could manage was grunt as I grew larger and larger in size my tail and paws growing with me. "You always obey me my pet" I felt the world spin as he rubbed my shoulder and glove and whispered in my ear. "You never had a past, you are just made of magic" and my mission be came clear as he snapped and my ears grew to their length. Those trespassers on my master's land should be punished. Especially that cat named Mara, she had to go, and I hoped away proudly knowing that I was just serving my purpose in life, doing what my master said.