So, I didn't become a bear, largely because there never seemed to be any bears in my neighborhood. If there were, I would be feeding and walking bears, no doubt.
I've found it is possible to remain a human male, get a job and still realize my childhood ambitions. If my parents had dressed me as a bear and sent me to school, who knows how that would have turned out.
The wolf thing didn’t bother me at all, however, if he wanted to be a girl I would be highly disturbed.
My other son thought he was Batman for about a year. Wore a cape and all. Even when we got rid of the costume cape he would find something to tie around his neck. He’s 16 and we still chuckle about the mask, cape and brown cowboy boots that he wore every day.
You would have bearly graduated.